That should do it. Virhu's fresh stuffing is ready.

I wish I could do this personally.

It'd be a chance for me to pay my respects, you know? I know he's just a scarecrow, but I feel a strong sense of kinship....

Player: "Go ahead...it's not far."

No, if I leave the village, my Porguses will run amok, and that means endless lectures from Ervin.

That aside, Havenjark Farm is swarming with Undead. Nobody goes there alone.

You see Virhu's symbolic value for those of us doing our duty here, amid all the poison and pests. Could you re-stuff him for me, Player?

Player: Accept.

Great!

Just stuff the leaves in him and Virhu will look as good as new.

And...I know he's just a scarecrow, but could you say a few kind words? Just tell him he's appreciated, you know.

Player: "The task is mine."

Empyriana! Oh, no, Virhu mean...Azphel...Azphelumbra!

Daeva surprised? Virhu can talk!

Master make Virhu good. Virhu told stories to learn better. Told lot of stories...

Player: "Here, let's pack this in there..."

Wow! You give very kind gift, Daeva!

Daeva knows. Need to be big to scare away enemies! Virhu do better now for Master!

RAAAAR! Virhu best scarecrow again! Hear that, stealing birds? Straw for straw!