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Not again! I forgot to clear the way after last time! Oh, I am such a-- wait,
human outpost liason?!
![](https://i.imgur.com/DKoeqyL.png)
Err... well, this is somewhat unusual, but I suppose we can--
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Is it? Is it really? Humans pretending to be dwarves, that's just how the world's always been, huh? Actually, I can't remember more than a few months in the past; perhaps this really is perfectly normal outside our fortress.
Anyway, on to the yearly trade agreement. I know a thing or two about dwarven business and diplomacy, you know! The trick is not to look too keen on what you're after; otherwise they jack up the price to something completely unreasonable. You have to hide what you really want in the middle of a bunch of seemingly unrelated things. Allow me to demonstrate:
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Yes, we have a, um, serious shortage of mittens. All the little dwarves' hands are going cold. It's dreadful.
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And it's absolutely vital that you bring us some polar bear brains (properly prepared, mind, not just raw). We've got a few migrants from a fortress near the glaciers and they're homesick for their traditional dishes.
![](https://i.imgur.com/b4KjvRk.png)
Oh, and we need some sweet pod seeds as well. (This is actually a double bluff: we really don't have any sweet pod seeds!)
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And... well, I suppose if you happen to bring any steel or gold ingots or anything like that, we might buy a few. Maybe. Just so long as you remember the polar bear brains.
Phew! I don't think he suspects a thing. Now for the export agreement...
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Oh man, this guy is clearly a professional. I have no clue what the Mountainhomes want at all. I mean, I'm pretty sure he's just bluffing about the anvils, but...
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You win this round, Zuntīr. Mind you don't hit your head on the doorframe on your way out.