You have been expelled from House Redoran. Make amends and perhaps we can speak again.

I heard that you murdered Theldyn Virith. House Redoran does not tolerate murderers.

You already delivered the Cure Disease potion.

Good work, %PCName. I heard you delivered the potion. Just tell me when you're ready for more duties.

I've already given you the potion. Just deliver it to Theldyn Virith in Ald Velothi.

Here. Take this Cure Disease Potion to Theldyn Virith in Ald Velothi. While you're there, ask if there's anything he needs done.

I heard you'd been expelled, %PCName.

Thank you again for delivering the potion. One of the Arvel family was ill.

Good. The Arvel family will be grateful. Anything I can do for you? I might have some duties for you later.

You are? You're here to deliver the potion? Well, where is it?

Oh, I'm sorry. I was expecting a potion from Ald'ruhn, so I assumed...

Are you here to deliver the potion?

Yes, thank you for helping me. It's a silly story, really. I'd been down in the sewers... why? Well, I'd gotten a tip that a rare and valuable item might be down there. All I found, however, was rats. No matter now; everything is fine.

Ah, thank you, %PCName. I was unaware you did charity work in addition to your other talents.

Thank you. It seems you don't quite make a mess of everything, now do you?

Thank you so much, %PCName. I'll be able to return to my work in full health. Give my regards to Nerile, would you?

Is this some kind of joke? I'm a sick man, and I need to return to my work. I don't have time for games.

Oh, I'm sorry. It's just that Nerile at the Temple said she'd send someone over with it. I suppose I assumed it was you; I don't often get visitors.

Are you here to deliver the potion?

Thank you for taking care of that, %PCName.

What do you mean, Athelyn Malas is dead? There's no explanation for that. He was ill, yes, but the disease wouldn't have killed him so quickly. %PCName... I find it difficult to believe you had nothing to do with this. I can't trust you, and I'm afraid I can't work with someone I don't trust. Please leave. Now.

Yes, I know. Please don't hate me. But after those vicious rats showed up, I realized I still can't afford to leave the Temple. Besides, I'd like to take a closer look at one of them, to see if I can't really figure out what's going on here. Just take the potion to Athelyn Malas; he should be somewhere outside the Temple, in the courtyard. I do appreciate this, %PCName.

You delivered the potion? Wonderful, %PCName. I know it was a simple task, perhaps even an annoying one, but it was important nonetheless. I imagine Geon Auline will be feeling much better in the next few days.

It needs to go to Geon Auline, %PCName. I fear his condition has only worsened since I first heard of it.

Yes, I know it's a menial task, most likely beneath someone of your stature. I'd take it myself, but I need to stay here in case anyone else arrives needing assistance. I do appreciate it, %PCName. Just let me know when you've delivered it.

Yes, I know it's a menial task, most likely beneath someone of your stature. I'd take it myself, but I need to stay here in case anyone else arrives needing assistance. I do appreciate it, %PCName. Just let me know when you've delivered it.

Hrmph. At least you made an effort to help. More than I can say for these so-called "Healers".

Well, at least someone around here isn't determined to let an old man die. I'll just take this and go home. No sense in hanging around here.

It's not enough that an old man can't get help, but he has to suffer mocking at the hands of someone like you? Get away from me, %PCRace!

Is it that bad, that you won't even get near me to give me the damned potion? Where's your compassion?

What, they sent you out with a potion instead of letting me come in? Fine. Whatever. I don't care. I'm just tired of being sick. Just give it to me, will you?