Do not insult us further with words. You are no longer welcome among my clan. Depart swiftly, and pray the ancestors forgive what we cannot.

The Gan-Ettu respect courage tempered by wisdom. We will tolerate your presence for now, if you maintain this respect. But remember, trust earned slowly lasts longest.

You've taken up your arms and struck down Vivec's own children! Your ignorance and recklessness have shamed us both.

Impressive. Perhaps you're not just another wandering fool. Take this shakhal. It'll strengthen your heart for future trials.

The herb pouch is on the mesa to the west of the camp. It must be retrieved, and soon. But harm no skyrender, for they are sacred to us. Harm them, and your recklessness will be repaid with more than just my displeasure.

You already have my pouch? Impressive. Perhaps you're not just another wandering fool. Take this shakhal. It'll strengthen your heart for future trials.

Outlanders only come here out of curiosity, not respect. Slink back to your cities, like a House-che when the sands start to howl in the canyons.

Good. Remember, our skyrenders guard the mesa fiercely. Retrieve what I've lost, but spill no blood in the process.

You've struck down Vivec's children, and you dare to come and seek our favor? Leave this place. You won't be forgiven.

The herb pouch is on the mesa to the west of the camp. Respect the skyrenders that patrol the mesa, and retrieve the pouch without harming them. Will you find it for me?