Dahf

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Dahf is an NPC on Penacony, located aboard The Radiant Feldspar.

Profile

(To be added.)

Location

Shop

Item	Cost	Stock	Total Cost	Refresh
Hello and Goodbye	×1,800	5	×9,000	Daily
Asdana's White Oak	×1,800	5	×9,000	Daily
Total cost for all items	Credit ×18,000

Voice Lines

(Version 1)

▶ ▶ ▶ ▶ "To be honest, I only became a drinksmith here to make a living."

(Version 2)

▶ ▶ ▶ ▶ "Stop messing around with music and just change careers while you still can."

Dialogue

(First interaction)

Dahf: ...To be honest, I'm only concocting drinks to make ends meet. Please forgive me if it doesn't taste good...

What are you muttering about?

Should you really be saying this at work...?

Dahf: I'm really sorry. I just got into drinksmithing and I doubt I'm good enough yet... I'm rehearsing my apologies in case I slip up and serve badly mixed drinks to the customers...

Dahf: I didn't notice you were here. Was I too loud? I'm sorry, I'll pay more attention next time...

Are you a newbie?

Are your skills that bad?

Dahf: I've trained for half a year before my mentor said I'm ready to work on my own. I guess I can craft drinks? I may not have trained for long, but I do know the basics...

Dahf: I used to be the bassist of a band, so it's no sweat entertaining them. It's just... I've never been anywhere this boujee, much less worked at one. I can't help getting the jitters.

Tell me about your band.

Dahf: There's nothing much to talk about, really. Our band isn't popular, nor does our music sell. Everyone in the band's so strapped for cash that they had to stretch out their meals.

Why the sudden job switch?

Dahf: Music wasn't making me any money. I wouldn't have survived otherwise...

Dahf: My music wasn't going anywhere those years, and you had to put in money to release albums, record tracks, and whatnot. Surely I'm better off here mixing drinks.

Dahf: Ahem, maybe we should talk about something else. I'm getting paid for this, after all... Uh, h—how are you doing? Drinksmith Dahf's at your service!

(If Dahf's Emotion is set to Calm)

Dahf moves effortlessly with his shaker, as though part of an orchestrated dance, making everything else in the surrounding fade into oblivion.

What have you got for sale here?

(Open Shop)

I want to ask...

Dahf: Ask away. I'm free at the moment, so I'm all ears if you wanna chat — as long as don't you tattle on me...

So, tell me about your story?

Dahf: Story? I ain't got no story. I'm just an average... uh, bassist of a small band. A nobody band with mediocre music that wasn't making any money. That's why I left for another job.

Dahf: I previously applied to be a musician on the Radiant Feldspar, but they didn't even take a second glance at my resume. Then I met someone who found my hands dexterous enough to craft drinks... so here I am, working on the airship.

Are you unhappy with your current job?

Dahf: Hmm? Why do you sound like my boss all of a sudden?

Dahf: Well, I'm not exactly unhappy. I guess I just don't know what to feel... I mean, look, I wanted to be the airship's resident musician, but I ended up as a drinksmith here...

Have you thought of going into a new job?

Dahf: That, I haven't. You know, I realize mixing drinks is a whole new way of looking at art. My sense of rhythm and dexterous fingers come together differently when crafting drinks. Maybe this is music's blessing for me, but...

Dahf: But when our guitarist said my cocktail shakers resound a lot better than my bass... Boy, I almost went into a stroke. *sigh* I've thought it through now. Pride doesn't pay the bills, so what's a little mindless when I'm earning my keep.