Has Asmmmodian met...Molota yet?

Once was verrrry respected Shaman. But now, lost her sssssenses.

Balaur came. Balaur...mmmurdered her cub....

Player: "Are you helping her?"

Help herrrrr? How? Molota refussssses to feed. Grows...weaker by the day...but too lossst in grief... to notice.

Maybe she must feed...on something she rrrrrrremembers from before the attack. Yesssss, must finnnd Kukar berries!

Can you help, Assssssmodian?

Player: Accept.

Thankyou, Asmmmodian! Kukar plants grrrrrow on cliffs. Musssst have sharp eyes, and keen smell...to finnnd them.

May Zemurru's grace ssstay you! Move quickly...time is rrrrrrunning out!

Player: "I will."

Molota collapssssed while you were gone, Asmodian. Dying, needs food nnnnow!

Player: "Here are the berries."

No, Asssssmodian! This isn't rrrrrrrright!

Rememmmber, Kukar berries! No other! Hurrrrrry...Molota needs feeding!

Player: "I'll be as fast as I can."

Yesssss, this is perrrrrrfect.

Thank you, Asssssmodian. I will boil the...berrrrrries, and serve them to Molota...ssstraight away.

Thisssss...is for you. Prrrrrrrrrrr.