Did the Daeva see all the ginseng in Haramel? Mountains of it. Those poor slaves are starving...but Hamerun eats three meals a day of that tasty ginseng! Nyerk!

Moorilerk loves ginseng. Always reminds Moorilerk of his friend Manos at the Verteron Citadel.

Player: "What? Are we old buddies now?"

No, no, no, Daeva! Moorilerk is just reflecting on the past...reflecting out loud, nyerk.

But Manos is very old. Has had a hard life. Would like to bring him some ginseng soup...but still under suspicion, nyerk. Moorilerk cannot leave area.

Maybe the kind, kind Daeva would bring my old friend some ginseng soup?

Player: Accept.

Very kind Daeva, nyerk. Very kind. Moorilerk saw dried ginseng in the Odella Processing Plant in Haramel.

Get five tasty-looking pieces of ginseng, put them in the huge cauldron, and boil them down to soup. When all cooked and good, take it to Toroonerk.

And.... friend knows nothing of our problems here. No need to mention Haramel, yes?

Player: "I won't say a word."

(There is a huge cauldron with some aromatic liquid boiling inside.)

(It would probably make a delicious soup if you put the dried ginseng in.)

Player: "I'll just drop it in like so...."

(The ginseng begins to tenderize in the boiling liquid.)

(A savory smell comes from the cauldron now.)

(You taste it, and it seems done.)

Player: "I'll just scoop this into a bowl."

Ginseng soup! My favourite--but how did you know?

Oh, it must have been old Moorilerk. How is the old fellow? Did he make his fortune yet?

I guess he must have, if he can afford to send a Daeva to bring me soup.