[Letter is left with the Medicine Lady at the Lower Bazaar]

Greetings. I am Dent, a fellow student of the arts of healing and surgery, or at least I was before the Drow took me. Having in the last tenday escaped to this place of relative safety, I wish to expand my knowlege of medicinal skills and reagents used in this place. I am informed that herbal and fungus preparations unique to here take the place of the more usual healing supplies, and wish to know more.

If you would be able to offer advice and teaching, I will be willing to pay you from what small coin I have earned here, or to aid your potions business in whatever way I am able.

-Dent Nottian, Former apprentice healer and surgeon, blade for hire.

A note is left with the Medicine Lady, with instructions to see it returned to the one who sent the original reply.

Dent,

Seek me out in the Shifting Caverns. If you come under the assumption that I will just tell you what you need to know to make these things, you might want to consider not coming at all. The manner in which I teach will involve some work on your part, and when you finally come across the recipes you want, you will do so having found them on your own, with only some guidance from me directing you towards it.

Still, I doubt you will find anyone else that can teach you what you want to know.

- Sabah Nebt-Het