When I was recruited as a spy, I jumped at the chance. I'd always had these dreams of being a dashing rogue sneaking into Elyos strongholds in disguise and performing daring feats of espionage.

Now look at me. Some glamor, eh? Even those clawless Lepharists sleep in a warm building. I get this thrice-blasted tent with more holes in it than an Elyos hugging a Mookie!

With all the snow and wind, it's a wonder I'm not an icicle. But complaining isn't the Asmodian way. I'm doing something about it here and now.

Player: "Good for you."

Fortunately, my grandmother passed on a bit of her Tailoring skill to me. If I had some animal skins--and I think I'll need a lot--I could make this tent halfway livable.

There are a lot of Gorgons in the Chaos Brambles. Their hide is thick and their fur warm, so they'd be ideal. But they won't give up that hide and fur easily.

So how about it, Player? Willing to do some hunting for your old pal Dewi?

Player: Accept.

Hey, compared to fighting Lepharists, hunting a few Baby Crystalhorns and Crystalhorn Gorgons should be a piece of cake, right?

I'd go out there myself, but then I'd be too exhausted from the hunt to do any Tailoring.

How many skins? Let's see, with that many holes...about that big.... Fifteen will probably cover them all. Hey, my freezing toes and fingers thank you.

Player: "As long as they don't touch me."

There's an old saying: The land is a Daeva's mattress and the sky his blanket.

That's all well and good, but my "blanket" is freezing my blasted rear end off!

I need to get Tailoring soon, or my fingers will start to stiffen up. Do you have the Gorgon skins?

Player: "Nice and warm just for you."

Hey, I know you tried, but just "trying" isn't going to cut it here.

I'm going to need at least 15 skins if this tent is going to be less than freezing.

Okay, okay, I know you're doing me a favor.... Fine. I just need more skins from Crystalhorn Gorgons and Baby Crystalhorn Gorgons. So do you mind going back out there?

Player: "Don't try my patience, Dewi."

Oh, Aion, I feel warmer just looking at those!

Hey, sorry about my mood, but all this cold's really gotten on my nerves. Now maybe I can sleep through the night without chattering teeth biting my tongue halfway through.

Hm, fifteen may not be enough for all these holes. But it's a start. Here's a little something to pay you for your trouble.