Muck is a damp, fibrous slime from the muckspunge plant. It has cure common disease properties. Other common and easily obtained substances with the cure common disease property include chokeweed and green lichen. Oddly enough, gravedust also has this beneficial property.

Good. Here, take these hundred drakes for your trouble. I already have enough gravedust and green lichen to finish these potions of cure disease. It would be so much easier if everyone could cure themselves... You CAN do that, can't you?

Do not try my patience with lies and stories, %PCName. Bring me five portions of muck.

Then go get them.

Good. Perhaps you are not totally hopeless. If you do not want any more chores, go about your business.

Oh, very well. [Raven instructs you in the spell.] There. Now if you do not wish for more chores, go about your business.

You already brought me five portions of muck.

Do you have the five portions of muck?

Yes, I am looking for five portions of muck. Many alchemists sell it and you can gather it yourself from muckspunge. Once you have five portions of muck, bring them to me.

You're looking for muck? Ask Anis Seloth here in town. Her shop is on the north side of town, next to Fara's Hole in the Wall.

You can find muck just about anywhere there are muckspunge pools. Muckspunge is kinda brown and grows taller and fatter than me. Believe me, you can't miss it.

Muck is the damp, fibrous slime from crushed muckspunge plants that grow in the West Gash and on Azura's Coast. Unless properly prepared in the native manner, it is mildly toxic.

Muck is the damp, fibrous slime from crushed muckspunge plants that grow in the West Gash and on Azura's Coast. Unless properly prepared in the native manner, it is mildly toxic.

Muck is awful. People love muck and want to buy muck because it can be used to cure diseases. But I don't care. Muck is dirty. It leaves a bad feeling on the skin, like acid burns. And just touching it sends shivers to my spine. The muckspunge plants are evil, too. When I have to go inside one to scrub the muck out of it, it feels like it wants to close shut and devour me like an esurio plant. I can feel the plant's hostility. It wants to avenge itself against those that steal its muck.