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You have passed though all that was set before you.
Perhaps I am paranoid, [Character Name]. ...
one of the guides by the front gate has a key to it
The Lady curse you!
NEW APERATURES WILL OPEN.
The words he... you.. are about speak are true,
"How long has it been going on?"
"How long has it been going on?"
Those few who somehow escaped she tormented in their dreams, riding them like steeds, breaking their wills and hurling their souls into the colorless oblivion of the Gray Waste...
Their tiny heads filled with ideas of how the planes *should* be, yet can *never* be or the planes they would be no longer.
gems that serves as its eyes.
ALLOW IT EXPRESSION.
Be thankful that I am merciful man.
we planed to lead as many of the orcs and goblins as we could into Sehanine.
that girl been bringing out the furies in me since she was born.
all you have to do is use your weapon to destroy the target dummy next to me.
Take this key, [character name], it will open the locked door back in the hallway leading to this room.
I just know is that if we try to go back to our homes, we'll be killed.
As if the plague isn't bad enough on it's own.
It especially dangerous between this gate and Blacklake proper.
but any news there is is usually about the weather
If she is not within the Host Tower,
You can trust, however, that I would rather be away from here than deal with you myself.
The Harpers thought all of Belpheron's students were killed when he was.
It's legend has spread far and wide
She seems to have cleaned herself up considerably from the state you found her in back in the dungeon.
the drow you met you earlier
In a manner of speaking.
But we count on these expeditions to survive.
Maybe I'm dwelling to much on what I've become.
with the help of a magical ring that that served as his guide through Cania's wastes.
who once had once known each other
I will need my companions help if I am to succeed.
Your weapons sounds a triumphant if slightly off-key fanfare in your mind.
I have a had vision
What questions do you have for me?
I believe they are searching for the same information I am.
The man standing before you appears solem and grim
I did lear that two of the slaver group's memeber were staying at the
Sitting nonchantly before you is an Elven man
I'm sure you thought you were terribly clever in tracking me down to this lair
Is anything we could do to help him?
and I fear he would strike against my people in retalliation
and we may turn out attention to evacuating the Imperial citizens.
It's long and backbreaking work.
You feel at one with the man buried beneath the rock as you pray for his spirit's safety on its journey.
Luckily I'ver gathered enough sticks
Might choke on all the the bones.
All that is left of him now is his finger bone, polished to a sheen and still bearing the wedding band that magically clings to the finger.
If it isn't a fancy adventurer.
How find you my ensemble unsuitable? Do the colors perchance not match?
They'll be no flaying today, you villains!
If you do meet him
Why to make a living, of course.
Well, there was this voice see, that said it could find me a nice home with a kindly old wizard if I brought a small crystal along with me...
With a final burst of arcane energies, the mystic portal closes, trapping the ancient evil named Umgatlik inside his prison forever.
Their plan there is two-fold.
Illefarn! Well, I've heard the name,
Veiti tells me that the entrance to Illefarm lies at the top of the cliffs in Laughing Hollow.
Veiti calls out happily, waving her hammer and grinning from ear to beard.