"About those tasks of yours..."
- "As you wish."
- Bokken squints and mumbles grumpily. "So that's how it is now, is it? Don't remember you complaining when I wa
- Bokken frowns as he ostentatiously examines the nearest wall, hands in his sleeves. Without turning to you, th
- "What's there to tell? I'm an herbalist. Make potions and sell them. Gather herbs, roots, berries..." Bokken s
- Bokken glances at you hopefully. "Just watch out, all right? Don't end up someone's lunch."
- "All three volumes! All that's left now is to read through them, assemble all the necessary ingredients... but
- Bokken finally sighs and waves his hand. "Gah, fine! Come what may, you've been kind to me — killed those damn
- Bokken smiles at you. "Oh, it's you! Want to buy anything?"
- Bokken puts his hands on his hips. "Ha! Old Bokken still knows a few tricks to impress these bloodsucking dumm
- "Court alchemist, you say? Perhaps, perhaps... I'd have to think on it. Bring me some fangberries like I asked
- The old man crosses his arms, clearly annoyed. "Whatever."
- "You want some potions?"
- "About those tasks of yours..."
- "Show me what you have."
- "Remind me what you do here?"
- "I should go."
- "Can I help you in any way?"
- "Bokken, how would you like to become my court alchemist?"
- "You're not working on any dangerous new potions, I hope?"
