Oh, zenimax I'd like to see
A servant who serves only me
To run those daily tasks at dawn
You know, the ones that make us yawn?
Like picking up those crafting writs
From mage, undaunted and other wits.
And once I done those daily quests
The servant he would do the rest:
He'd turn them in, collect rewards
And take his cut with happy words.
Thus in one stop I could gather
Each daily quest without palaver.
Then all together turn them in
To useful servant: for the win!