In the Cellar of the Healer's House I, Jurdenson, talk with Kelton ... Kelton : Oh, thank the gods that finally someone has come to cure me! But ... you don't look like a healer.Jurdenson : Don't be deceived by appearances: I am fully medically trained.
Kelton : Then please use all your powers to drive out this terrible disease from my body! This is a nightmare that never ends, quite literally so!
It all started a week ago with the dream. In my sleep I dreamt I was being chased by a Demon for what seemed to be hours until it finally got me and started to devour me.
I woke up in a sweat only to realise the flesh on my left leg and arm had gone! Terrified, I stumbled here, but no one could help me. I dream the same dream every night and soon the Demon will eat whatever is left of me! The healers think that I might be contagious, so they locked me up.
But I'll die if no one helps me. I haven't slept for two days. I can't hold out much longer.Jurdenson : Sounds like a severe case of possession to me. I'll do what I can to help you.
Kelton : Divine praise your name! I was hoping some cough medicine might do the trick. But your aid will prove to be just as invaluable, I'm sure."Jurdenson : Are you an adventuer, perhaps? Did you stumble upon an ancient, cursed temple maybe?
Kelton : No, I only ever leave Aleroth to fish for trout and I've never caught me an ancient evil!Jurdenson : Do you have any enemies? Someone who might have gone to great lengths of curse you?
Kelton : Not at all! I told Gina her clams stink, but she knows as much about Demons as I know about ... well ... Demons, actually. Jurdenson : Did you meet any suspicious individuals lately?
Kelton : Suspicious? No. But I did meet a celebrated man at my favoutite tavern, the Poenix Inn. Asked him for an autograph, I did, but I guess he didn't want to be bothered. That look he gave me! Demonic, really. Never thought a holy man would be capable of it. He has a room up on the first floor of the Inn - where no one dares to go because of some ghost. Not that Halliwell would ever be scared of such a thing. I don't think Ricky the barkeep likes him either, but you know what they say: business is business! Jurdenson : Let me go find you a cure.
Kelton : Do so, kind knight, quickly! I am so very sleepy!Mindreading Kelton : [Demon] Get out of his head, meatling. This soul is mine to feast on!
