Player: There is something I meant to ask you about. Do you remember Oaknock? He was a gnome inventor.
Ilfeen: Of course! I remember him from when I was living in the eastern lands. He was just a budding engineer then. I rather liked the young gnome: he was rather loud, but he had a good soul. He was very interested in elven magic. Last time we spoke, not too long ago, he was very interested in illusion magic and how to dispel it. I gave hi some advice and a few pieces of equipment to help him.
Player: I think Oaknock died of old age a few hundred years ago now.
Ilfeen: I keep forgetting - a hundred years is a long time for you.
Player: Did you ever give him a seed?
Ilfeen: Of course. It grew into a saw. I hope he found it useful.
Player: I think he did! Thanks.
Ilfeen smiles serenely.
Player: Hello again. Are you still offering to chant seeds?
Ilfeen: I am, but you’ll need your own seed. I can also chant your shield or bow back to full charges if you have it with you. Would you like me to enchant anything? Or I could give you a book about crystal singing?