We Asmodians are used to struggle, but farming here in Brusthonin is a challenge unlike any I've ever faced. But mark my words, Daeva--no matter what happens, my crops will grow here.

They will grow here despite the contaminated soil, the pervasive undead, the rampaging beasts...all the hardships.

You Daevas know warfare and magic, but for farming...I think you need a Human like me.

Player: "Perhaps we do."

We'll start with Sudorville. Once the Undead and the more lethal beasts are cleared out, we'll open the area for settlers and start plowing up earth.

I don't know when that day will come, but I know it's coming. I'm raising Porguses and Braxes for the new settlers.

Wish I had a bit of free time...

Player: "What's the matter?"

Well, on an Undead-cleansing mission at Havenjark Farm, I saw a scarecrow called Virhu, standing sentinel in his field, patiently waiting for his master.

He'd lost almost all his straw over the centuries since the Cataclysm. No complaints, working away no matter what--the Asmodian ideal, eh?

I wanted to help out my fellow Asmodian with some stuffing, but we had to be in camp by dark. Player, will you help me?

Player: Accept.

Uproot--by force, if you must--some Floating Plants in The Eastweald and bring me Soggy Plants.

Those leaves of theirs will be good filling for Virhu.

And they're bulkier than straw, so he won't lose them so easily.

Player: "The task is mine!"

Such steadfast loyalty...if only our settlers could see Virhu. He's inspiring!

Maybe that's what I want--to make him a symbol not just for me, but for all those who're restoring this poor land.

So let's help old Virhu out--did you bring me Soggy Plants?

Player: "Here are the plants."

Were you too busy exploring the forest to gather leaves for me?

I know it's not a matter of life and death for us, but is it so crazy to honor that scarecrow's efforts?

Please, gather some Soggy Plants...for Virhu's sake.

Player: "On my way."

These leaves will work great once I shake them out and dry them a bit near the heat.

Could you come back in a few minutes? By then the leaves will be nice and dry. It'd be rude to stuff Virhu with wet leaves.