Acceptation
"You know, this darn thing has been itching all day, and..." Gin looked down at a gash on his leg. "Blast! I thought it was just a mosquito bite, but that's definitely from a scorpion! If I can't rest and get the poison out, I'm as good as dead."
"Cactus Fruit from this valley can counteract scorpion venom. Please get some for me," begged Gin, turning paler and paler.
"Oh, and please chase away the wolves while you're at it, or they'll eat me alive while you're gone! This day just went from bad to worse."
Intermédiaire
"You will find the fruit in the root of cactus. If this poison reaches my heart before I get an antidote, I'm done for."
"Please go... I haven't got much time..." Gin's lips started to turn purple.
Fin
You hurriedly thrust the Cactus Fruit into Gin's hands.
Gin began to eat ravenously, the color slowly returning to his skin.
"I'm already starting to feel better. Thank you very much," Gin said weakly.