The Kirrins and Karnifs are getting so ferocious lately that people can't even walk by the area without getting attacked by them.

Over and over, we watch them attack the passersby. The poor animals are just starving, so they attack anything. It's sad, but nonetheless it can't be tolerated.

Player: "I should say not."

I'm glad you agree, Player.

I need someone willing to head out there and clear them out. Do you feel up to the job?

Player: Accept.

Thanks. You should focus your efforts on the Snowy Kirrins and Roaring Karnifs wandering about.

I'll wait for your return.

Player: "I'll be quick."

Five food boxes...plenty of medicine...

Ah, Player! You've returned!

Splendid. And how did it go?

Player: "Quite well."

Excellent.

I look forward to not listening to people scream as they pass by. It's so disconcerting.

Thank you.