That's CENTURION Pucio to you! And don't you forget it! Oh--hi. Sorry 'bout that. Those idiots forget who they're talking to!

I mean, I know I don't exactly look imposing, but I have been doing this longer than most of them have been alive.

I get so tired of being treated like a teenager! Oh, great...now my eye is starting to twitch! Argh!

Player: "The twitch gives you character."

You think so? Hmm.... Anyway, I didn't actually ask you over here to listen to me vent. I need a favor. There's this Daeva of Nursing who works here at the Fortress. Her name is Naiting.

I don't know why she came out here; she looks like a spoiled city kid. I figured she'd only last a few days, but she's been here for quite a while now.

I know, I know. Me judging someone else by looks. Stupid, huh?

Player: "Yeah. Pretty dumb."

She's amazing. As soon as she started working on our wounded, our recovery times improved exponentially. I have no idea how she does it. It's phenomenal.

But she's working herself too hard. She's not sleeping or eating enough, and she's always covered in blood and dirt. It's...distressing.

Could you pop over there and give her a hand for awhile?

Player: Accept.

Great! Just see what you can do to help. Don't tell her I sent you...I....never mind.

You can find Naiting at the entrance of the Inggison Illusion Fortress.

She's easy to find. Just look for the angel over by all the wounded soldiers.

Player: "You got it, lover boy."

Yes? What do you want?

Spit it out, I have a lot of wounded soldiers waiting for my attention.

The longer they wait, the longer they're in pain.

Player: "Can I help?"

I would love some help. These are the wounded from the Fortress's recent battle with the dredgion's hordes.

The light beams the dredgion was firing caused severe burns and bone damage. I'm having a terrible time getting the wounds to heal.

Could you go talk to Lionel and see if he has any medication that'll help? What are you waiting for? Go!

Player: "I'm already on my way."

What's up?

If you're not here to buy, come back later. I'm swamped right now.

Player: "Naiting needs burn medication."

Ah, Naiting. She's the reason I'm swamped as a Slink. Her dedication is admirable, but whew! She's sure keeping me hopping.

I'm spending my entire days prepping medication for that woman. I've got just the stuff you need for those burn victims, but it's boxed with the medical supplies the supply soldiers picked up earlier.

I can't leave what I'm working on right now, so you'll have to fetch them yourself from the Medicine Box.

Player: "Thanks. I'll go find them."

(It's a well packed box.)

(It has a fancy red label reading "Medical Supplies - Lionel.")

(This appears to be the right box.)

Player: "This must be it."

(You open the box and get a snoot full of strong medicinal smells.)

(The box is full of packets of medication.)

(You take a couple of packets and close the box.)

Player: "I'd best rush these back to Naiting."

Shards! I can't get this wound to stop oozing!

I've tried everything I can think of, but it's still not enough!

Did you bring me the medicine?

Player: "Yes."

Pour one of the packets into that bowl of water and wet this bandage with it, then bring it here.

Perfect. Thanks. Now hold his leg still while I wrap the wound.

Ah! Look, the oozing is already starting to slow! That Lionel is a genius! This will help immensely. Thank you so much for your assistance.