Injury after injury...

The woods are dangerous. Everyone in town knows it. They know how few people I can spare to patrol.

And yet they go out alone, get hurt, and they whine! Why'd I volunteer for this?

Player: "Sense of duty?"

I'm sick of these attacks. I'm mobilizing my men to sweep the woods of predators.

We'll kill all these aggressive Worgs and Scolopens that stalk the villagers.

I'm busy laying out strategy and preparing our weapons for combat.

Player: "Can I help?"

I have all we need except potions and bandages. Grammati and Sarinerk are supplying them.

They owe my brother money, but he's agreed to take the goods instead, fortunately. Can't have casualties leaving us short-handed!

Want to help? Ask Grammati when we'll have the potions. I hate to pressure her, but time's running out.

Player: Accept.

Thank you. Ask when Grammati will have the potions, and how many.

Oh, and be subtle. She's nice, so don't lean on her too hard.

Player: "A pleasure!"

You have a kind face, Daeva.

Looking for something? Just ask!

Nothing's too good for our soldiers!

Player: "Letum was wondering..."

The potions? Ahhrrr! Oh, I'm sorry, dear, it's not you I'm mad at!

A favor, indeed...and for what?! Balom threatened me! If I don't produce them, his volunteers won't shop here. And that's half the town! So I promised him the potions.

I know Letum needs them. They'll be done tomorrow. She needn't worry, I'll make plenty.

Player: "Sorry, Grammati..."

Have you been by the old lady, Grammati?

Did she say when the potions were coming? Or she just give you grief?

Player: "She was upset, but you'll get them."

Tomorrow morning? Sounds good. Now all I need are the bandages.

I'm hip-deep in planning. Daeva, go ask Sarinerk when they're coming. Actually, no. Don't ask. Just TELL her to send them. Now.

Take this note. Sarinerk is up at the Sky Temple of Arkanis most nights. Check there.

Player: "Uh...right."

Need a finder?

Sarinerk can find anything.

For hard jobs, pay in advance.

Player: "Aah, Letum sent me."

Letum! Sarinerk wishes she could hide from her.

Humans don't climb, so I come up here. I didn't know she employed Daevas! Nyerk-nyerk.

Cruel Letum. Even though I am confined here by a curse, she makes her demands!