If I could just...zzzz...

...but the Crasaurs...at the chili competition...won first place...best chili around...zzzzz...

Wh...wha... Oh! You startled me, Player! I was just, er, thinking. Deeply. About...work.

Player: "Work, huh?"

Well, technically yes.

Oh, it's Centurion Valurion! He's determined that the citizens must feel safe walking about the fortress, which is admirable, but--oh, he's just putting far too much on me!

"Patrol the fortress all day," he says, "and then hunt the creatures outside all night."

Player: "When do you sleep?"

Ah! Ah-hah! That's the question, isn't it? When, when, when will I get some sleep? I just keep nodding off on patrol...and having...strange dreams...

Please, Player, could you help me?

The Ice Crasaur give me the most trouble--they keep me up the longest. Do you think you could hunt a few so I might get some sleep tonight?


Player: Accept.

Oh, thank you! To think I might sleep tonight...and I've got such a strange craving for chili....

Anyway, you can find Ice Crasaurs in Altgard Ice Lake, right outside the fortress.

They spend most of their time in the water. If you can hunt maybe 10 of them, that would free up a few hours for...zzzzz...

Player: "I'm on it. Enjoy your nap."

No...nothing wrong with...my wings...zzzz...

Oh, Player! Er, did you hunt Ice Crasaurs for me?

I've been so anxious....

Player: "The creatures are dead."

Oh, thank you!

Now I can report to Centurion Valurion. I am in your debt!

This isn't much, but it's all I can afford. Please take it.