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- Interesting, but I'm going.
- This is Edenvar's Homestead. It's quieter than Hoelbrak and away from the Sons of Svanir. Perfect for practicing my craft.
- What's your craft?
- What's with the Sons of Svanir?
- Good to meet you, but I'm leaving.
- Years ago, she saved my people from corruption at the hands of her brother, Svanir. She's a hero and a legend.
- How did she save the norn?
- Double-click to learn the Leatherworker recipe for Satchel of Simple Carrion Prowler Armor
- Long ago, Svanir became corrupted by Jormag's dark magic. Jora bravely killed her brother to protect all norn. She's a hero.
- You seem to be an expert on Jora.
- Svanir sounds familiar.
- What do you know about Jormag?
- Interesting, but I'm leaving.
- I shape stone into images of great warriors or deeds. My work can make your legend live forever. I started out a hunter, like my father, but I never had the passion for it.
- That disgusting dragon cult. They have a camp to the north. They keep attacking this haven and Jora's statue. We hold them off, but it breaks my focus.
- Someone should take the fight to them.
- Why do they attack you?
- Sounds terrible, but I'm leaving.
- She fought her own brother to save us from corruption. That strength inspires me in everything I do. I like to think Raven guided me here to protect Jora's legend.
- Where is her statue?
- Northeast of here, on top of the bluff. She stands watch over the snowfields and mountains. I go there to find inspiration and reflect.
- I'll go see it when I have the time.
- A lesser artist would bury her chisel in your skull. Lucky for you, I' won't blunt my tool on your thick head. That said, you should leave before I lose Raven's wisdom and my chisel.
- Bah, temperamental artists. You're all alike.
- I thank Raven, for he guided me here. Sculpting far from Hoelbrak's safety helps me focus, making every strike count. The result is superior work.
- Far from safety? What's the danger here?
- Good to know. Take care.
- Raven's talons, you've got fire in you! Talk to one of the guards. They'll help you.
- Because they're crazed. If they can't convert you, they'll kill you. They sneer at all women and hate Jora. They try to destroy her legacy by attacking her statue.
- Why do they look down on women?
- Why do they hate Jora?
- It probably has to do with Jora long ago rejecting Jormag's offer of power. Now they think all women are unworthy of their dragon's greatness. They can stuff that greatness up their loincloths.
- Tell me about Jora.
- Long ago, she fought her brother, Svanir, who was corrupted body and spirit by the Ice Dragon Jormag. She won, becoming a legend for her strength, honor, and sacrifice.
- You seem to know a lot about Jora.
- Fascinating story. Thank you.
- I noticed my hands were the same as my late mother's. I left my father's lodge with her sculpting tools. My hunting life behind me, I went to Hoelbrak to learn the craft.
- Thank you for your story. Take care.
- It is the ice dragon who awoke in the north. It killed so many norn, and corrupted all those stupid enough to follow it. The Sons of Svanir worship that monster as the ultimate predator.
- Recipe[s]: Satchel of Carrion Prowler Armor
- Not now. I have to restore Jora's statue. The Sons of Svanir won't win. Not while I'm around.
- Jora stands again. Let those Sons of Svanir tremble in her shadow.
- What will happen now?
- The Sons of Svanir are a wound that never heals. They'll come back, and I'll be ready. I'll shatter them as easily as Bear chews through bones.
- The Sons of Svanir tried to tear down the statue to Jora. They'll never break her legend. I'll make sure Jora remains standing.
- Why would they attack this statue?
- They sneer at all women, but they hate Jora twice as much. Long ago, she stood against Jormag's power and survived. Jora's statue reminds them that their dragon isn't so strong, so they come and tear her down.
- Someone should teach them a lesson.
- Wolf's claws, yes! Their grounds up north would make an ideal killing field. Go there to slay them—and may your bloodshed never be quenched! May Jora guide your hand, friend.
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