At my age, it always feels as though there's a cold wind coming from somewhere.

My hands are so cold. I can hardly hold onto my cane!

Player: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

No, no. I'm waiting for my son. We were supposed to meet here.

We had to separate when our village was attacked by Beritra's forces.... I haven't seen him since.

I'm sure everything is fine. When my son comes to Pandaemonium, I will be the first to greet him.

Player: "Sounds like I may be able to help."

I don't need another young soul running off on some quest to help an old woman.

If a simple task wouldn't wound your pride, then all I need are some warm gloves to keep the chill from my hands.

I hear there are free gloves at Black Cloud Marketplace, in the Costumes Section, but I'm not leaving this spot until I see my son.

Player: "Easy enough. I'd be delighted to help."

I don't need anything expensive.

Gloves made of Brax leather are just fine for me.

Player: "Consider it done."

You've returned so quickly!

Have you brought an old woman some warm gloves?

Player: "Here you are."

Oh.... I thought you knew what gloves looked like, being a traveled adventurer and all....

Well, you tried your best. It's... fine.

Maybe try one more time at the Black Cloud Marketplace? It's in the Costumes Section.

Player: "I'm not sure I like your tone."

Much better, thank you!

Here, take this. It's nothing special, but you've helped me more than you know.