You say, 'Hail, Rathmana Allin'
Rathmana Allin says, 'Company?! Way out here in the desert of Ro? This is a pleasant surprise! Won't you stay for a while? I am sure the desert has dried your throat. I have supplies if necessary. At a price, of course. Are you [traveling] or are you [here on business]?'
You say, 'traveling'
Rathmana Allin says, 'Oh, wonderful! Then you must need water and rations for your long journey. Be sure to approach any camp you may find in Ro with caution. There are many bandits in the desert. If it were not for [Ortallius], they would have gutted me and thieved all my merchandise by now. If you have any use of magic then I believe I may have an [offer] for you.'
You say, 'Ortallius'
Rathmana Allin says, 'Pay no mind to him. He is my friend. I found him as a child, dying under the blazing sun of Ro. He was curled up next to his dead mother's body. I raised him since then. He is quite the opposite of what you would expect of an orc. He is a good person. To me, anyway.'