The Forgotten Recipe
I found an old recipe. The ink's faded in some places and it's barely legible. Maybe the Camp's cook can help with that.
- Tipo
- Misión secundaria
- Región
- Campamento Viejo
- Capítulo
- Capítulo 1
- Pasos
- 0
- Diálogo
- -
- Diario
- -
Quien da la misión
Snaf
x 47.1% · y 45.6%
En el mapa
Video Guide
A community walkthrough for this quest.
Recompensas
Reconstruido del diálogo de recompensa del juego. G1R no tiene una tabla de recompensas fija: la línea real de entrega del NPC es la fuente de verdad.
- 01·01
Claro. Ten, otra ración. ¡U otras tres!
- 01·02
Ya, pero se me ha acabado hoy. Vuelve mañana.
- 15·00
Dijiste que podría tomar todo el estofado que quisiera, ¿no?
- 01·01
Good, I just have to add them, then the stew will be ready... Wait ...
- 15·00
I have the things you wanted from me!
Resultados
Lo que el jugador gana con esta misión: las relaciones, accesos y favores que se derivan de completarla. Reconstruido del banco de textos del juego.
Met a trader named Fisk in the Old Camp. First thing he said was he's the man to see for everything. Weapons, armor, maybe more if you've got the ore.
Fisk isn't too happy that I got rid of Mordrag. He did a lot of trading with him.
Ran into Fisk again after I got rid of Mordrag. He wasn't happy. Called me an idiot and said Mordrag was his number one supplier.
Made a deal with Huno: he teaches me how to forge the Lurker's Bite (a shortsword) - I forge five sickles for Fisk (to sell them to the New Camp). Got the material from Huno and could get to work immediately.
Got Snaf's approval for Brock's stew. He offered me daily extra portions of his ragout for working out the recipe with him.
Thing is, I'm behind on orders, so I got no time for that. Forge me some sickles and bring 'em to Fisk.
Whistler's gonna put in a good word for me, if I get his sword from Fisk. Gave me 100 ore to buy it back.
Unless you've got Gomez's key or fingers blessed by the god of lockpicks ...
Got it - can take it to Snaf now.
Now that I got the recipe I'll bring it to Snaf.
