Mystery of Mary Jane

Alright, kiddo, my herb lady, Mary Jane fuckin' Greenpuff, has ghosted me. And to be clear, I'm not talking about herbs for the food.

Either she's tangled up with some mystical mumbo-jumbo or decided to take a permanent vacation without telling me.

Get your boots northwest to the Road House in Windreach Woods and figure out if she's been swallowed by the forest or just lost her mind. If you hit the lake, you've gone too far.

I'm slaving over this fire all day, and not one person thanks me. So what if I partake in a little bit of the puff?

Well, aren't you a saint? Pry her out of whatever green mess she's in.

Alright, kiddo, my herb lady, Mary Jane fuckin' Greenpuff, has ghosted me. And to be clear, I'm not talking about herbs for the food.

Either she's tangled up with some mystical mumbo-jumbo or decided to take a permanent vacation without telling me.

Go find her before I start growing my own in the backyard! I don't care if the government finds out either!

Get your boots northwest to the Road House in Windreach Woods and figure out if she's been swallowed by the forest or just lost her mind. If you hit the lake, you've gone too far.

I'm slaving over this fire all day, and not one person thanks me. So what if I partake in a little bit of the puff?

Alright, sweetie - if I end up baking with swamp mud, it's on you.

Fine, but don't blame me if my pastries start tasting like old boots.

Suit yourself.

Here, take this herbal cigarette. It's all I've got left, man.

I could totally use more help though, you know? These guys are harshing my mellow.

Tell Martha I'm not ditching her, just dealing with some bad vibes from the guards.

Whoa, man... You found me? In the whole cosmos?