Ah, Player. What a fortuitous omen--that you should happen by just now.

I was up all night, scrying...chanting. I can't see more than shadows and glimpses. I need more power!

Player: "More power?"

Yes. More. I'm seeing more details, but nothing definitive. Nothing we can use.

I need your help again. Find the Witch Trappers! Terminate them and bring me the Soul Sparks they carry.

What? Oh, 'Witch Trapper,' that's more of a...colloquialism than a real description. They are nothing but the Pumpkin King's thugs.

Player: Accept.

I knew I was right about you. I must have those Soul Sparks, or my scrying will never resolve to clarity.

With the Yellow Soul Sparks that those Professional Witch Trappers carry, I'll have the power to take what...err...to see what evils approach.

GO! Go find my...the souls.

Player: "Well, all right."

Mmm! The smell of fresh souls. The tingle on your finger tips, the taste, the rush....nothing like it.

Oh, hello Player! You startled me. I was just, just...umm...thinking about those visions. Yes. Trying to bring them into focus.

Did you bring me the souls?

Player: "Yes...but..."

Just hand them over, you fool! Umm...full...full-time warriors, you full-time warriors are so amazing!

And these souls are superb. So fresh!

You should go now. I need to see to these, while they're still warm. Mmm....
Focus! You need to focus on the task at hand. You do NOT want to leave me here alone with nothing to focus on. You never know what magic will do when it's unfocused. Anything could happen.

Yellow Soul Sparks. I need them. Now!

Player: "Was that a threat?"