Everyone knows I'm the best quartermaster for any camp to have. I always come through on special orders.

I've got one right now that may prove tricky, but I know I'll fill it.

Player: "Tricky how?"

I've got to get the ingredients fresh. It's for mixing up healing remedies, you see. Dried parts just won't do.

Player: "So you need someone to get them for you."

Exactly. I would pay well, obviously.

I only need four pieces of Clodworm Leather, five Stone Grave Thorns, and three Sheluk Forelegs.

What say you?

Player: Accept.

All right then, we're in business.

Player: "I'll be back with your ingredients."

I hope you have the materials. I've staked my reputation as a quartermaster on you.

Player: "Here...."

You must have miscounted.

Four pieces of Clodworm Leather, five Stone Grave Thorns and three Sheluk Forelegs, remember.

Player: "I'll look again."

How excellent. I'm most grateful, Player.

Here is your payment. I always pay my contractors promptly.