I'm so worried about my husband.

He's all alone, in Sanctum, and in his last letter he said that he wasn't feeling well. Then...nothing. No more mail.

I know I shouldn't worry, but it's been two whole days!

Player: "Two days, huh?"

Yes! Two days! I write to him every morning, and every evening...and he always, well usually...mostly, writes back!

I should be there, looking after him. I knew it was a bad idea for him to accept that post in Sanctum.

Do you think he's all right?

Player: "I'm pretty sure he's fine."

That's nice of you to say, but I'm still so worried! I'd better send him a cold remedy.

Yes. That will help. I'll send him medicine. I know this great recipe I learned from an apothecary in Verteron.

Would you help me collect the ingredients? I need to make it quickly...I just know he needs it!

Player: Accept.

The main ingredient is Monitor's Tails. It's great stuff, not just for colds.

It's also good for weakness, heart palpitations, shortness of breath, hair loss, and all sorts of other things. I'm sure it'll help.

I'll need Iron Tails from Stonescale Monitors and Mottled Tails from Mottled Monitors.

It should be easy to get those. The Monitors all congregate in the Gloomy Mire down from the Aetheric Field Observatory.

Player: "I'll get the tails. You, stay calm."

Finally! I've been waiting for you.

I've got everything ready so I could whip up the medicine as soon as you got back, Player.

Do you have the tails?

Player: "Tails, as requested."

What? This isn't nearly enough!

My husband might be at the brink of death, and you're just toodling around doing what? Hmm?

Please! Bring me Iron Tails and Mottled Tails, so I can make my the medicine.

Player: "Touchy, aren't we?"

Oh, thank you! Thank you so much, Player!

I'll make the remedy now. I just KNOW it will help!

I'll ship it by Express Mail as soon as it's ready. I only hope it's in time to save my love!