The master is in perfect health, and does not entertain traveling salespeople, %PCRace.

I thought the Temple would be above petty tricks like this. No, I do not buy your story, and I will not buy your potion. Now, unless you have anything else to discuss, leave me to my work.

First you barge into my estate uninvited, and now you want to sell me things? No. Absolutely not.

You got what you wanted. Now get out of my house.

Fine. Whatever.

I respect a good swindle, outlander, and this isn't one. The people of Bal Foyen know not to cross me. If you want me to support the charitable mission of the Temple, you'll have to come up with something else.

What, so you're some Temple peddler trying to raise money for your organization?

You've got what you came for, haven't you? Why are you still here?

That's what I thought.

Look, buddy, you're starting to get on my nerves, so I'm going to pay you 100 drakes to get lost. How about that?

That's ridiculous. Go sell your snake oil to someone else.

What is this, some sort of folk remedy?

I gave you what you were looking for. Now leave.

Typical Temple. All bluster, no muster.

Blackmail? What an interesting turn of events. Your Master likes to preach about moral decay in Bal Foyen, but it seems your Temple is at the heart of it. Very well. I cannot abide a loss of face at a time like this. Take this gold, then leave.

If your alchemist could work such wonders, you would not be asking for donations. What is your play, %PCRace?

I gave you your money. Now stop distracting me.

Get out.

So the only way I can prove I'm not sick is to buy the cure. I respect your ploy, outlander, obvious as it may be. I shall buy a potion.

Fine, I'll have your potion. Take this gold. And now leave me alone.

Absolutely not. I don' t trust the lot of you. You're trying to trick me because you think I'm some feeble old man. My wits are still sharp, and they tell me you are a liar.

A cure? What would I need that for?

I know Nalvs is convinced that you can essentially blackmail the nobles to get them to support the charitable mission, but I'm not so sure whether that will work, even if it were the right thing to do. I'd much prefer talking to them first, before resorting to such underhand tactics.

I'm glad to see you didn't go along with Nalvs' scheme. Here, these will be of much more help to you, I'm sure.

Back from your little fundraising mission? I'll take those potions back now, thanks. I'm glad to see you didn't go along with Nalvs' little scheme. Here, I'm sure these will be of much more help to you.

Back from your little fundraising mission? I'll take those potions back now, thanks. There's plenty of real diseases we could cure with them.

Between you and me, I think this is a terrible plan and a waste of good potions. If you return them all to me, I'll give you some useful potions for your adventures.

Nalvs had me put aside these potions of cure disease. For the record, I do not agree with this plan at all. If you feel the same way, and if you just happen to not need them, come back to me when you're finished. I might feel charitable myself.

Look, I told you, I have cure disease potions for sale, and what you do with them is your own affair.

You want to trick an old man into believing one of these potions can... what, cure his greed? I'm not sure what to think of this, but who am I to tell you what you can or cannot do with the things you buy.

Gadani Pathavel can provide you with the potions. Offer them to Tholas Horaren, Milns Lloran, Zalan, Mels Mathyn, and Tholer Andas. Convince them to support the charitable mission of our Temple.

A potion cannot do such a thing, and the nobles know this. But I think the gesture will be effective regardless. Reputable mer do not tolerate disease, and the common folk will see our condemnation of the greedy nobles for what it is. For them to reject our offer of help would be foolish in the extreme. Now go, collect the potions from Gadani Pathavel downstairs, and offer them to Tholas Horaren, Milns Lloran, Zalan, Mels Mathyn, and Tholer Andas.

You have completed your task. Ulmon Vathri is at ease.

Of course there's no such thing. But if a common cure disease potion will put Ulmon's mind at ease, then who are we to deny him that? He has given charitably to our Temple, this is the least we can do for his generosity. Gadani Pathavel should have plenty of potions.

Thank you again, %PCName. I will be alright now.

You have one? Give it to me! *Gulp* Ahh, thank you. I feel better already. Please, tell Nalvs that I am okay.

Thank you, %PCName. I will be much more at ease, I'm sure of it.

I don't believe you. Nalvs would understand. Ask him, if you have to.

I... I don't know. Maybe. Yes, maybe. I have given what I could, and I have done my best. Thank you, %PCName. I will think over what you said. Perhaps I can face my ancestors. Tell Nalvs that I am okay.

You don't understand, %PCName. I NEED that cure. Please, I don't know what else to do. I can't face my ancestors like this.

A cure potion is all I ask for. *Cough*

Yes, you heard me right. *Cough* I haven't always been a good and faithful follower of the Tribunal. I spent my youth building a fortune at the expense of others. But Nalvs helped me see, there can be no fortune without faith. Now I have donated my ill-gotten gains to the Temple. *Cough* But sometimes I wonder if my estranged daughter couldn't have used that money. That's the greed talking, Nalvs says. I am so ashamed, but I cannot overcome these thoughts alone. Surely the Temple has a cure potion for me?

Greed is not some simple disease, %PCRank. If Ulmon Vathri wants to be cured of his, he will need to do so through silent prayer and reflection on the teachings of the Tribunal. I tried to tell him so, but he would hear none of it. Perhaps you will have more success.

If you're looking for a regular cure disease potion, I think I might have one in the back. It's yours, if you can afford it. But I doubt that it will cure anything but common diseases.

I've never heard of such a thing. Perhaps ask Meryn Sarano, the priest at the shrine of Saint Aralor. Or maybe our trader, Aro Helseri, has something for sale that might help.