We must act quickly, <race>! We can't risk letting those precious seeds become fully digested. They need to come out, NOW.
Forage up some blackroot from the riverbank just west of here and I'll make you a purgative that should get you doing your duty.
Hurry now! And remember, you brought this upon yourself....
Have you found the blackroot?
These should do just fine...
<Anderhol deftly twists the stalks, collecting their slick fluids in a tiny vial.>
There we go, now it's time to get down to business.