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- I'll take care of it.
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- That Grawnk, he...he said something about our ornaments offending his totem. So he took them and hid them away!
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- Sounds like a real winner.
- I think our doll's inside a golden chest. I dunno how Grawnk even found a chest like that. Must belong to some lazy rich people.
- That'll have to do. I'll get those ornaments, Laine.
- Grawnk rhymed about fancy glass and short ones with sass. An asuran chest, maybe?
- I heard our purple ball's inside a plant. If it's a potato chest, maybe bring us back some to eat?
- Minotaur Steak[s]
- Our rocking horse is inside a "knotted chest," whatever that is. Sounds hard to make without really big hands.
- We were gonna sell the gold ball for food after Wintersday, so Grawnk hid it real good. He said something about corrupted wood and sea smells.
- If you know what "ook-ooh, iron's the clue" means, that's where Grawnk hid our green ball.
- Recipe[s]: Ogre Hummus
- Yeah, he mentioned some things while you were gone.
- Tell me about the doll.
- Tell me about the tinsel.
- Tell me about the purple ball.
- Tell me about the rocking horse.
- Spider Eye Amulet
- Tell me about the gold ball.
- Tell me about the green ball.
- Oh, he takes his cart to different cities and parties every day. I bet Grawnk knows where he might be.
- Got it.
- You did it! You found our ornaments! Now can you get us all adopted? Ha ha ha...ha. Just kidding. Thank you, %str1%.
- Anytime.
- Start your week off right with a piping-hot cup of bloodstone coffee!
- Howl
- All right.
- I have a grawl problem. Got anything that might help?
- The grawl's still there. Got anything stronger?
- Seimur, I need your help. This grawl's got to go.
- No, thanks.
- Hamstring
- Tuesday's my favorite day of the week. No meetings! I can cook all the bloodstone waffles I want.
- Guess what day it is? Too slow—it's Wednesday! Which means bloodstone goulash for everyone!
- Enjoying Tuesdays was so two days ago. Now Thursdays are all the rage. And I celebrate my Thursdays with bloodstone bearclaw pastries! Want one?
- Lupine Death
- Friday's a day for celebration, so I'm whipping out the bloodstone ice cream!
- Hooo, that bloodstone mead is fierce stuff. But even after a night of drinking, nothing picks you up better than my bloodstone espresso!
- Sunday's are usually slow, so I had time to make a complete bloodstone breakfast this morning.
- Hmm, try the bloodstone broth. It's a little light, so I'll make sure the portions are generous.
- What do you want for it?
- Seriously? Well, I've got some bloodstone soup. It's got a bit of everything in it. Possibly even the kitchen sink.
- Drastic times call for drastic measures. To you, I unveil my masterpiece. Behold—bloodstone chili!
- Well, it turns out handling all this bloodstone is burning my hands. A lot. I'd happily part with this broth for a tiny snowflake I could cool my hands with.
- Let me take a look.
- Working with bloodstone is a little hard on the old cookware. I could use a shiny frying pan if you come across one. I hear a skritt in the Harathi Hinterlands does great work.
- Commander %str1%
- Tell you what. Get me one of those Superior Sigils of Mischief, and let me see if it can help cool down this pan. In exchange, you get the chili.