Pritix: Pritix at your service, ma’am. What can a scaly old chap like me do for you?
Crinkle: If you could be so kind as to make your way to the Hellsbrew Stone I think you would be able to provide a very useful service.
Pritix: I hate to appear too inquisitive, but would it be discourteous of me to enquire about the nature of this service?
Crinkle: We want to save the Greenwood. I’m asking everyone that I can find to congregate at different points and use mind power to upset the rogues’ plans.
Pritix: I had nothing of importance planned for today so I’ll just tidy up and then slither off.