Ah, Daeva, I must ask for your help again, nyerk.

Player: "What is it now?"

You were a great, great help in getting the essence, but now I must send it to Neornyerk, the regional manager.

He will be able to ship it further than I can, to bring it to those it will do the most good.

You have the longer legs, Daeva, could you take this package to him?

Player: "Accept."

Please take it quickly, nyerk. Shugos do not like to wait.

You should find Neornyerk at the Golden Bough Garrison.

Player: "I'll be there soon."

Yes? I'm busy. So many deals to manage.

Oh, a Daeva, akakak. What do you want, oh mighty Daeva?

Player: "I have a delivery from Brirunyerk."

Ah, the essence!

Did you know, Daeva, this could change the way we live in this desert. If we could get a steady supply, that is.

Take this token of my thanks, and please keep us in mind if you need water supplies.