Oh, Player.

I'm glad to see you again. I have a...a personal favor that I'd like to ask you.

One that I'd really like to keep between the two of us.

Player: "I'm intrigued. Go on."

Well, I have a reptile phobia. Just looking at them makes me dizzy. I know, it sounds silly to be afraid of such things when I handle the undead every day, but quite frankly, they just give me the chills.

I don't want to ruin my credibility by speaking up, but I'm having a hard time doing the job I came to do with those...things...around.

Have you time to get rid of the Red Thorn Monitors wandering about?

Player: Accept.

Oh, thank you! You can find them in the Black Plains.

And remember...this is between the two of us.

Player: "Your secret is safe with me."

Player, good to see you.

So...how did it go?

Player: "Well..."

Thanks so much.

It will be much easier for me to focus on the undead without those big crawly things hanging about.

Please, take this.