Azphelumbra, Daeva. It's getting cold out here again.

I really need to speak with one of my union officials about moving this Morheim branch office of the Manastone Removers Association...indoors.

Are you looking for some contract work? I need HP +40, Accuracy +16, and Block +16 manastones for an order today...10 of each. The reward is a nice one....

Player: Accept.

The shadows are on my side today, Daeva! Great!

But remember what I told you, 10 of each of the HP +40, Accuracy +16, and Block +16 manastones. No less, or the deal is off. You might even have them in your warehouse.

You see this sword here? This is for the Daevas who try and pull a fast one on me....

Player: "I have these here...."

Ahhh, Daeva. Just in time. I've got about 15 minutes to get this order on the last caravan out of town.

Did you get the manastones we discussed? I've got some big-Kinah buyers waiting on this one....

Player: "Here's your manastones."

Wait, wait, wait. These...these look somewhat different than the ones I need.

What?! Player, what in the shadows is this? Did you even listen to me?

I need HP +40, Accuracy +16, and Block +16 manastones...10 of each. And I need them now!

Player: "Oops."

I've examined the manastones you've brought me, and they seem to be all right.

They won't fetch as much as I had hoped on the black market, but they'll at least help me to reach my quota.

And as I promised you, here is a manastone bundle in return. A reward, as it were.