a shifty-eyed man with a strange smile. He smells of rancid grease and cooking smoke.
"Hello there, <Gender>."
If have egg :
"That big, carefully wrapped bundle could only be a dragon's egg!"
"Will you give it to me?"
no-"I guess I cannot help you much, then."
yes-"Now I can make Humble Pie!" Overjoyed, he gives you a hug.
"So, does the subject of pirates interest you?"
no-He shrugs. "As you wish."
yes-"Well, first, there is one in Serpent's Hold. I cannot recall her name, but she has a piece of the map with her."
"Second, there is one on Dagger Isle. A hermit."
"Third, I know of a pirate at Empath Abbey, or thereabouts. Nathaniel Moorehead was his name."
"The fourth... but then maybe I've said too much already."
"My name is Sandstone Angus."
"Most folks call me Sandy."
"I cook for Lord Whitsaber."
"He especially likes my recipe for fish in a white wine sauce."
"It's my specialty!"
"Before Lord Whitsaber came to Trinsic to be our mayor, he had another job..."
"As first mate to Captain Hawkins himself! His real name is Alastor Gordon."
Didn't give egg :
"Hmmm. I'd better get back to cooking... Excuse me."
He walks away mumbling, "Magincian pastry..."
If gave egg :
"Truly it shall be a magnificent desert!"
If didn't give egg :
"I could do you a favor if you did one for me first."
"Only a dragon's will do."
"There's a lair in the dungeon Destard, to the northwest."
"It's not far."
"'A golden orb on a crystal sea, in a box sans hinges, lid, or key.'"
"I'll give you one guess to this riddle."
"It's an egg, of course."
"To make Magincian pastry, I require one dragon's egg."
"Sorry, I can't help you with that."