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- What's this...?
- We're at an impasse on all accounts. The wisp led right to the gate. Seems Mabon also wants us inside the city.
- Riven Marl!
- Time left to get Project FRU1TPUNCH to safety: %str1%
- I'm fine. I tried to connect with the enchantment—to see if I could determine our distance from the source...
- Win %num2% ranked matches during Conquest Season Forty-Four.
- There. Do you see it? The valley opens up. That may be where the source of this concentrated agony can be found.
- It's not one of Ura's, is it? It's acting alone...
- Hope it helps.
- I'll be surveying nearby. Keep me updated.
- Can't keep up?
- Interesting...
- Fancy Square Rug[s]
- Careful we must be, however. The Mistburn is very dangerous here.
- Scepter Spell Power
- There's one.
- Fascinating.
- Interesting...
- "Offgoing"?
- This place makes the rest of Janthir look downright inviting.
- Rat Rush
- This place is more haunting than the bog.
- If you told me four seasons past that I'd be this far north, helping outsiders... I'd denounce your word as myth.
- Weak.
- I should leave you to your thoughts.
- Another wisp.
- So much for serene...
- Almost beautiful...if it weren't so haunting...
- Boar Rush
- (gulps) The veil between the Mists and these grounds is...concerningly weak.
- Still haunted by Ura's cryptic words, I received an update from Countess Anise. The Tyrian Alliance, Astral Ward, and several lowland kodan volunteers have teamed up to survey Janthir's northern isles. So far, they've managed to push into the outskirts of Bava Nisos, yet they find themselves unable to enter the city gates. Anise has requested my aid and asked that I rendezvous with her, Isgarren, and Waiting Sorrow at their base in the isles. Furthermore, I've been tasked with escorting Poised Arrow to the meeting point. Rather than reaching the location by the convenience of magic, we'll be traveling...by boat, at the cub's naive insistence. For both our sakes, may we have fair winds and following seas. ***
- Squall. Call upon a gentle wind to heal and grant superspeed to you and your pet.
- No. Isgarren gave me a job, and I will not compromise. While it exists, someone somewhere will try to use it again.
- Ah, breaking things. This is more your speed, eh?
- Hrum, your seafaring heart may be strong, but you've not made your first spear yet.
- Give it up!
- I'll do what I can to help.
- You're lucky I'm in a good mood.
- No more honeywine?
- No! I beg you! Please, I can't take any more...
- Patches
- Great. Now get in here!
- Lead the way.
- Give it up!
- If you stray too far, the concoction's effect will wear off.
- You were right. The Heart didn't cause an explosion. But it did yield...a letter.
- Help!
- Got something, but it's fragile. Watch my back and I'll pry it loose.
- Can't keep up?
- That's all of them. Is everyone all right?