It's simple, really. I want you to kill the man responsible for the moon sugar poisonings. Jeleen, our Cult priest, was the most recent victim, and he actually caught a glimpse of the culprit. It was a man wearing, oddly enough, a unique white Colovian fur helm. Bring me this white helm, and I'll know the deed is done. Now, go speak with Jeleen at the Cult shrine here in Frostmoth before you depart. He may have some more information.

I see. Well, if you change your mind, come talk to me. This issue isn't going to resolve itself, and I hardly have the resources to deal with it effectively. Good day, %PCClass.

Excellent. You are a credit to the Imperial Legion, %PCName. I hereby order you to kill the man responsible for the moon sugar poisonings. Jeleen, our Cult priest, was the most recent victim, and he actually caught a glimpse of the culprit. It was a man wearing, oddly enough, a unique white Colovian fur helm. Bring me this white helm, and I'll know justice has been served. Be sure to question Jeleen at the Cult shrine before you depart. He may have some more information.

Very well, then. I hope you will put any personal matters to rest as quickly as you're able, and then return to accept this mission. You are a member of the Imperial Legion, %PCName, and our first duty is to the Empire. I know thinngs seem a bit lax around here, and some of the other guards aren't as motivated as they should be. I expected better from you. Good day.

If it were just the locals the Empire couldn't be bothered. But now one of our own has been affected! Last week our Cult priest was stricken with moon sugar euphoria after drinking some wine. I don't have the manpower to deal with this problem, but my superiors are getting impatient. He wants the culprit dead. I know you're not a member of the Imperial Legion, but I'd like to hire you to help in the investigation. I'll make it worth your while. Are you interested?

If it were just the locals the Empire couldn't be bothered. But now one of our own has been affected! Last week our Cult priest was stricken with moon sugar euphoria after drinking some wine. I don't have the manpower to deal with this problem, but my superiors are getting impatient. They want the culprit dead. I need to call upon you, as a loyal member of the Imperial Legion, to bring this poisoner to justice. What say you? Will you serve me, and the Empire?

The matter is still under investigation, and I suggest you get a move on.

That matter has been put to rest, thanks to you.