Kai Wanderbrew:
"Ah! I have been expecting these. This batch of flowers matured well.
Look at that blue... now that's a color of brew that pandaren from all ends of the land will be talking about."
Ni Gentlepaw:
"Speaking of fine notes, Kirygosa's flowers over yonder are a boon to my craft. When crushed with other ingredients, they increase the potency of the final potion.
Not to mention how pretty they are!"
Yol:
"These are prettier than I could have imagined! Look at the sheen of their velvety petals--as if they shimmer with magic. Kirygosa's blue magic beautifies our village.
For years, I had been looking for a garnish for my noodle dishes. I think I will keep a few in a vase at home, as well..."
Old Man Misteye:
"Kirygosa? Is that you?
Oh, you are her friend! She said she was going to visit me today... did you bring flowers?
<Old Man Misteye holds the flowers close and inhales deeply. Pure contentment washes over his face.>
I can't see much anymore, so I try to indulge my remaining senses as best I can. And Kirygosa has cultivated something very special.
Welcome to our humble home, friend."