Oh, my stomach....

Ah, hello again, Daeva. Sorry, I'm in quite a lot of pain recently. My stomach, I mean.

I'm just not getting enough vegetables lately. My body's reacting poorly to the lack.

• "That sounds uncomfortable."

Quite. I've tried over and over to find some vegetables around here, but all I can find is Hasia, which doesn't really agree with me.

• "Are there no vegetables to be had?"

There is some Rogen in the Mosbear Snowfield, but I don't have the time to leave and collect it.

I don't suppose you have the time to go, do you?

• Accept.
• Decline.

Delightful.

Be careful of the Mosbears near there. They eat the Rogen as well, and they can get possessive of it.

• "Thanks for the tip."

Gather Rogen that grows in the Mosbear Snowfield and bring it to Alfgeir.

Daeva! I feel as though I've been waiting since the start of the Millennium War!

Did you find the Rogen?

• "I did."

You did, but didn't bring them back? I must be frank--that's an odd choice.

How about you come back again when you have them?

• "I'll do that."

Oh, I'm so pleased. This pain has gone on far too long.

Thank you so much, Daeva. I can't tell you how much I appreciate this.

Alfgeir said that he's had a stomachache for a while because he hasn't been able to eat enough vegetables.

He said Hasias grow in the area, but they upset his stomach even more, so he asked if you would gather some Rogen for him, which you did.