Troubling times, friend, difficult times. Used to be, a man or woman could feed a family as a good hunter.

Now, though, game's so scarce I can barely fill our table! I started farming on the side, but that's a struggle too.

I planted the crops a while ago, but I still haven't seen any sprouts.

Player: "Do you know why?"

This soil isn't much good...I think I'd have more luck if I spread MuMu Fertilizer over the field.

Me, I'm a hunter. I understand meat a lot better than meal, but MuMu fields always seem to thrive.

If you're ever there, can you please find some MuMu Fertilizer Bags in the MuMu Village?

Player: Accept.

Oh, thank you!

Three MuMu Fertilizer Bags should do it!

Player: "I'll bring them back."

Have you already been to the MuMu Village?

You're back sooner than I'd hoped!

What about the MuMu Fertilizer Bags I asked for?

Player: "Right here."

Thanks, but this isn't enough.

I need at least three sacks.

Were there any more?

Player: "I'll get the rest."

I thank you, and my children thank you.

If I can't bring in a harvest now, it's on my own head.

Here. You should be paid for putting yourself in danger.