"There's too many issues to count... We got a couple that need taking care of, and I'm sure if you asked around, others would gladly accept the help of resourceful folk such as yourselves," Dorbo begins, then folds his hands together and leans forward, "First, we got an ooze problem. Nasty things are making it hard to take back what's ours, and I think that there's something to the northwest that's breedin' the things. Second, we have a wererat infestation that we need to take care of, but Senni and I can't agree on how we should go about it."
Senni takes her cue and begins speaking, "They call themselves the Goldwhiskers, and they're our people, but they've been infected by a disease. We need to come to some sort of agreement with them, so that they can rejoin our people and we can work together to make this city great again."
Dorbo takes over the conversation at this point, patting his wife's hand gently in sympathy, "I don't think they're gonna let us do any such thing, and that's where you come in. We need you to head to the west part of the city and find out if they'd be willing to work with us. Head out there, if you could, and speak to their leader. Tell them we just want to speak to them. If they're willing to work with us, then great. Otherwise we'll have to remove them by force."