Now the whole city knows she's a crook. She got what she deserved.

That cursed witch! She's behind this whole affair -- I'm sure of it!

Nevusa Falen? That witch has got it in for me, I'm sure of it.

I don't want to hear another word about her! If you aren't here on business, you can take your cheap words elsewhere.

Don't remind me of that conniving Breton! No doubt she's behind all the lies that are being told about me!

She may still be in business, but I remain the better potion-maker. And I will find a way to prove it!

She may still be in business, but I remain the better potion-maker. And I will find a way to prove it!

She may still be in business, but I remain the better potion-maker. And I will find a way to prove it!

Hemmette Fauler's been released? Well, where Imperial so-called justice fails, the free market succeeds. Hemmette Fauler's reputation is ruined, and her business with it. I'm satisfied that the system works.

Justice has finally been done! Hemmette Fauler is rotting in a prison cell, and everyone in Bal Foyen is coming to me for their alchemical needs. Except the guild mages, those conniving schemers. I wonder what skeletons Garas Orenim has in his closet...

Her shop, if you can call it that, is on the other side of the canal, beyond the temple. I want you to plant the spoiled potion I gave you in her sale chest.

If you want to keep justice waiting, that's up to you. I'll be here for when you decide you want to do the right thing.

Splendid! My plan is very simple. Take this spoiled potion, and plant it in Hemmette's sale chest, the one she keeps behind her shoddy counter. Her shop has some stupid name like Herbs by Hemmette or Fauler's Philters, I don't know. You'll find it on the other side of the canal, if you can stand the reek. Then find a guard and report that Hemmette is still selling spoiled merchandise. They'll take care of the rest. Just make sure not to tell them of our little ruse, and I'll reward you well.

She's a liar, a cheat, and a fraud. Something needs to be done to bring her to justice. Are you willing to help?

Her name is Hemmette Fauler. That's right: a Breton! Is there any surprise that she's tried tricking honest citizens of Bal Foyen into buying spoiled potions? The guards weren't too happy with that, but somehow she's still getting a lot of customers. They should be coming to a proper, self-respecting alchemist -- like me! I have a plan, though, to turn her business around. You'll help me bring her to justice, won't you?