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• Collected %num1%/%num2% Items
• A book of homestead decoration recipes needed to craft miscellaneous items.
• Thank you again for all you've done, Wayfinder. Not only did you allow me to learn more of the wisps, you helped connect me with a new friend.
• A book of homestead decoration recipes needed to craft Super Adventure Box items.
• Charr Prisoner
• Help the kodan feed the lowland trolls 20 times.
• Devasting. The only word fit to describe this turn of events. But let me start from the beginning. I met with Caithe and Malice in the delta to begin our search. As we feared, the fog clouded our sight like a gray film over our eyes. We wandered the woods, each path weaving us deeper into disorientation. It's easy to see how one could get turned around in such a place, veteran or not. We trudged on, the fog thicker and more putrid with each breath. The further we trekked, the more a sense of unease seemed to follow, like unseen eyes lurking beyond the trees. Watching... Waiting... And then, an ambush. The first of many. Our combatants were packs of disturbing creatures, their appearance a foul mess of rotted earth. Upon reflection, they looked similar to the creatures I witnessed when closing the rifts for Vanak, the setting making them all the more sinister. Then we found the corpse. The first one. Based on its condition, it had been decomposing for some time. We thought it was far too decayed to align with the scouts' timeline...until we found the others. Corpses strewn across the cold ground like discarded husks. In years of battle, I've seen what death does to the body. But this... It looked as if the soul itself became infected and rotted the body from the inside out. And the smell... The way it stung my nose, seeming to burn straight through the backs of my eyes. I fear it's seared in my memory forever. Suddenly, a voice cut through the horror. Faint but distinct. Seeking life amid the carnage, I discovered Graced by Fire, the party's lone survivor. She lay collapsed in an injured heap. We ran to her aid, determined to get her home with her last bit of life still intact. And that's when it decided to show itself. The "stranger." No stranger to history, if what Malice assures us is correct. She believes the creature to be a titan. Of course, none of us had seen one with our own eyes. But I've heard tales, read of their legacy. All I can say is that as it towered over us, it certainly looked like a creature fit for ancient tombs. Before we could process its arrival, it fled, leaving a minion to fight in its stead. A first-class maneuver in cowardice. After a heated battle, we subdued the beast. Then we prioritized our next moves. Graced by Fire's need for medical attention was our most pressing matter. Given the deep historical vendetta, Malice was most hesitant to give up the fight. But if we're to stand a chance against these monsters of near legend, our fight must be fueled by intent, not impulse. Once Graced by Fire is returned to safety, there's one clear course of action. It's time to call the alliance to council.
• Mystical Beast Scepter Skin[s]
• Ward Member Roxxi
• Drakes have been attracted to the local catch in the fishing village, and the kodan need a hand driving them away.
• Gather
• Black Market—Fiber
• Osprey's Palace Emergency Waypoint C
• After passing time in Harvest Den, Stoic Alder invited me north to visit a former homestead of his. Initially, I was surprised by the rundown state in which he'd kept his property. However, the reason soon became painfully clear. It once served as the Claw's family home but was left to fall into disrepair after the passing of Silken Weir, Alder's mate and Poky's mother. Weir joined efforts in the north to halt Jormag's rising, tragically resulting in the loss of her life. Though I've known the Claw and his son for only a brief time, it's difficult to not be moved by their plight. I claim no expertise on matters of the heart, but I do know that a loss of that scale never truly heals. And in regards to Poised Arrow, a loss at a very impressionable age. I admit that, despite his at-times-abrasive antics and lackadaisical attitude toward responsibility, Poised Arrow is remarkably strong. Already life has taken a great deal from him. Still, he holds his head high and brings light to those around him. I put in some overdue maintenance on the homestead to help ease the family's burden. Though I expected nothing in return, Stoic Alder rewarded me with a generosity I was not prepared for. He gifted me the homestead! I recognize that the place likely seems more an emotional burden to him than an asset, but the extravagance of the gift is not to be overlooked. I can't help but wonder if the gesture was in part diplomatically motivated. Regardless... I have my own home! A notion I never thought possible. In fact, the thought of settling in one place had scarce occurred to me. But after years of venturing, having a place to put my feet up sounds quite nice. Now, if only I had something to rest my feet upon... ***
• Seldom do travelers come from outside.
• Clam
• Complete the (Annual) Four Winds Customs achievement in the Festival of Four Winds.
• The Golden Lake
• 2. ???
• Don't show again for this item.
• I had fresh flowers to leave at their grave, but I...I dont know what happened to the bouquet. It's gone.
• This package contains a glider skin and a matching backpack skin.
• Black Market—Wood
• Crafted with Rotted Titan Amber, Charged Titan Ore, Globs of Ectoplasm, and Orichalcum Ingots.
• I returned to Stoic Ald—my homestead following my visit with Deft Lahar and Patient Willow. After getting the bed and blanket together, Stoic Alder and Poised Arrow seemed rather impressed by my handiwork. Alder was particularly intrigued by Willow's choice of weaving pattern, which seem to stir some memories in him. However, there was little time for reflection. Fading Aurora stopped by, looking for me on account of Barbed Vale. I'm apparently needed at the hunting outpost. As for why, I'm not entirely clear, but I'll be heading there soon to find out. For now, I've made it clear to Alder and Poky that my new homestead will always remain open to them. Still, I think they'd appreciate a moment to themselves to tell the place good-bye, if only symbolically. I've got plenty to keep me busy in the meantime.
• Nice.
• Musing Fox is keeping the many bridges safe and sound, but he needs help gathering supplies.
• We haven't needed to use these resting grounds in a long time. I'm thankful that our bearkin before us had the mind to carve out this space for us.
• Helped %num1%/%num2% Fish
• Used the /cheer Emote in the Arena during a Fight
• A book of homestead decoration recipes needed to craft tables.
• %str1%%str2%Beach Trunks%str3%%str4%
• Jade Rift
• per month
• Portobello Mushrooms
• Used in the crafting of Janthir Wilds legendary items.
• A report has been received about a reindeer rampaging in the Cragged Upland.
• Everything about this place feels wrong, that's for sure.
• Greer's Blighted Touch Glider
• Emergency Waypoint C
• Legendary Weapon: Klobjarne Geirr Gifts
• Black Market—Metal
• Poky guided us across the bay and to the first island. Damp and eerie, it was uncomfortably still when we stepped off the skiff and onto land. We made our way west, where we found the corpses of those shard-like creatures, which I'm now piecing together as being connected to the titan. Did Fading Aurora do this? We didn't have long to linger, though, as even more of them ambushed us on the path. As we pushed westward, Poky saw a clearing ahead in the swamp—and Fading Aurora. We finally caught up. ***
• Complete 1 Event in the Janthir Region
• Enough. Given the complex history here, Janthir was Mabon's domain.
• Reach the final checkpoint before time runs out to log your score.
• Gather
• Help gather some mushrooms in the forest.
• The Falling Star: Crafting List
• I saw some empty buckets around. I'll find you some water nearby.