"My friend. I have unsettling news. A Krawk salesman named Mister Krawley set up shop outside Faerieland. He offered his wares and gifts. It all seemed harmless enough but my sisters and I have discovered there's more to his merchandise than meets the eye."
"Each item seems to prey on our weaknesses and we cannot rid ourselves of their cursed magic without your help."
"Return each day and I'm sure you'll find one of us caught in Mister Krawley's web of cruel magic. Will you help us, Neopian?"
"Once again, you've proven yourself a hero of Faerieland. You have my gratitude but I fear we are still in need of assistance. Please return tomorrow."