Greetings, Daeva. I'll report my findings to you....

The Reian tribe is not in any real danger of being attacked now...but they are in danger of being kidnapped and turned into Dragonbound--a fate almost as bad.

Player: "I don't know which is worse."

The Dragonbound and their underlings lurk beneath us. I have spoken with several Daevas who have fallen through this brittle ground, and they have seen what lies below.

Prowling Manticores and Highland Caprexes fill the shadows beneath our feet, and they pour out near the fissure, like the opening of a bottle of ale.

We don't know why they are so hostile, but we must destroy as many of them as we can! Can the Sanctum Expeditionary Force contract you to do this for us?

Player: Accept.

Go to the opening and slaughter as many Highland Caprexes and Prowling Manticores as you can!

Be wary...they despise Daevas almost as much as the Dragonbound do.

Player: "I'll be on my guard."

The Caprexes and Manticores are pretty aggressive, right? I tried to warn you. Fierce little things.

But with them gone, we can try to figure out how the Reians...they are gone, right? You took care of them? They're dead?

Player: "As dead as nightfall."

Those things have gone mad...and madness makes a creature crazy! But I knew you could handle them.

We could sure use the help of a good [%userclass] like you in these parts. If you stay around, be sure and let me know. I'll keep you busy.

Take this...for honoring and completing your contract with us.