Seeking Caitlin

From time to time, I correspond with others in my craft--herbalists or eccentrics who study rare plants and local oddities. We trade discoveries, and sometimes warnings of what lies ahead.

One alchemist in the Wetlands wrote of an excavation team her husband was part of, uncovering signs of a long-lost primordial grass... but she never sent word of its abundance or accessibility.

If you can, check on Caitlin Grassman in Menethil Harbor.

Llana must be wondering where those grass seeds are that I promised I'd have my husband bring back! It comforts me to know she's as concerned as I am. It must be something about the excavation site itself that we're both sensing.