Kentari are cantankerous beasts, but for all their faults the smarter ones are excellent cooks.

Surprising, isn't it? I've discovered that the secret ingredient in their cooking is a special spice. I tried to replicate it, but it's impossible. The Kentari keep the ingredients a secret.

Since producing the spice is impossible, I've now succumbed to stealing it. Don't judge me, Player! You don't know real flavor until you've tasted stew made with Kentari spices.

Player: "You're an odd one."

I don't want to harm the Kentari--I wouldn't want them to stop making the spices after all. However, I managed to steal a bag of the spices when I donned some cumbersome armor and waded into their camp.

It might sound stupid and reckless...but it worked great!

The armor was a fantastic idea, but then it started to wear out after being bludgeoned, bashed and slashed a few hundred times as I left the camp. Now I need materials to make another set of armor. Do you think you can help, Player?

Player: Accept.

Just bring me the skins of Lazy Ksellids and Ironback Snufflers. Balaur skin would be ideal...but the skins of those animals will work. Well, at least for a few minutes.

The creatures should be right around here. Please get the skins as soon as possible...I'm running low on spices!

Player: "On my way."

It's true, I should focus more on my duties than my personal interests...but I just can't get those Kentari spices out of my head!

Well, Player? I'm shaking with anticipation! Did you bring the skins for the armor?

Player: "Here are the skins."

The armor wears out fast with a few dozen Kentari on me...I need more materials. Please bring the exact number of Lazy Ksellid and Iron Armored Snuffler hides I requested.

Don't keep me waiting, Player!

Player: "I'll be back."

Yes, yes! This is it! This should be enough materials for more than a few suits of armor. I can almost taste those spices....

Take this, and please come back later.... I'm thinking of starting a little enterprise as a Kentari spice merchant.