Ah, Shedim Lords! This code is dev...dev...ahchoo!...dever goigg to edd. Blasted snow blowing all the tibe....

I grew up sobbwhere warb, you know--at least, warber thad this icy waste. Good, pledtiful food, my fabbily...I biss it! Brrrrr.

• "Can't you find some way to get warm?"

What do you thig? All the flabes around here are for belting ice, dot warbing peribbeter guards. Ibe as tough as the dext Asbodian, but Ibe tired of beigg sick.

Back hobe, by bob bade this abazing soup whedever we were ill. I swear it could cure eddything. And it was so warb....

Just one bowl of that soup...ahhhh-choo!...would help be kick this code. Could you help be?

• Accept.
• Decline.

I really want a Zeller soup but I don’t have time to harvest the vegetables, so I only managed to think about cooking it. How fortunate!

There are lots of Zeller plants at the Hunibor Ice Gate. Although, compared to where I’m from, it’s not all that much.

Please harvest a lot so I can share my food with others. About 15 should be enough.

I’m counting on you.

• "I'll see what I can do."

Angwin has a cold she can't shake and is daydreaming of the Zeller Soup her mother used to make. Bring her Zellers so she can feel better.

Oh, shards, Ibe so code! And by head feels like it's goigg to explode.

Did you brigg the Zellers? Everythigg else is ready.

• "Here you go."

You...you don't have theb? But I've got everythigg ready!

Oh please brigg Zellers before I get sicker. Please? I'd appreciate it.

• "I'll see what I can do."

Thank you so buch. This is just what I deeded to bake it through--ah...ah...ahchoo!--adother day. I'll bake the soup right away.

Angwin has a cold she can't shake and seems unable to get warm. She asked you to collect Zellers so that she could make her mom's Zeller Soup. You brought her the Zelleries and she thanked you.