Come to pester me again?

Actually....

I have a good use for your skills, [%userclass]. Tell me, have you met Tutty on your travels?

Player: "Tutty?"

Yes, Tutty. He's...my pet Porgus.

I lavish the little fellow with as much care as I would my own child. He bolted yesterday when I turned my back. He hasn't answered me when I've called for him, nor did he return for his dinner.

Tell me, [%userclass], would you find him for me? Age has gnarled my knees, my sight is failing...I'd have little chance on my own.

Player: "I suppose I can."

I'm sure you can locate Tutty for me.

He loves to run, so he may be quite a distance away. However, he should be easy to recognize among other Porgus. He's tame, and he knows that people and campfires mean food!

If he is still alive, of course....

Player: Accept.

Good! Good.

Oh, I just remembered--Tutty has been quite taken with the Kabarah Strip Mine. I would search there first.

Those Dukaki Kobolds might have him penned up somewhere.

Player: "I'll find him. Just wait here."

I thought you were looking for Tutty.

Where is he? Or are you still looking?

Player: "The Dukaki...they were barbecuing him...."

They were what?!

Those...those filthy vermin! To butcher my friend, just to fill their...their greedy, worm-ridden guts?!

This is an outrage--unforgivable!