Notice Me Elf-Pai!

Nag sits on the bench and waits for the old man to finish what he's doing. He returns after what seems like a century of waiting, clutching a giant leather-bound book that is open to a specific page. He sits on the bench next to Nag and begins to speak.

"I have good news. The potion for temporary transformation is actually very easy to brew- should only take an hour. Sex isn't so difficult to change as something like species. However, while I have most of the ingredients I need here, there is one in particular I am lacking; Penile Parugelia. It's a large phallic plant that grows singularly in dank forests. Now, there should be one in the forest near my house, and you'll have to go out and get it."

Nag assured him that this shouldn't be a problem. She's made sure to hone her skills in her free time in the village.

"Heh. Confidence, a noble Orc trait. Good, but I must warn you that the wood can be perilous. Not so bad that you'd need a party of adventures to carry out the task, but I do advise that you be careful.