Blessings of Bast be upon you, traveler. I am Horace, Priest of Bast. I welcome you to our humble town. You have come in a time of need. Daily, I burn incense made from Dirge Ferns as a token of praise to Bast. My stores are running low and I could use more. Sadly, I cannot easily obtain more, myself. They only grow in the Dark Wood, far to the south. Perhaps you are brave enough to journey there and retrieve them for me?
Greetings again. You have done well. I will make a special prayer to Bast in your name this very day. Farewell!