Daeva, come here. I... have a favor to ask, but it's embarrassing.

I may have exaggerated my combat prowess back in Kamar. Said some things that weren't, perhaps, entirely true.

I'm a scholar, you see, and we're often chided for our lack of physical brawn. You can imagine how that chafes one's pride. But now... I've been given a mission that I cannot even imagine attempting.

South of the Steam Springs, the Dragonbound have a village. The orders are to kill Avad Fighters, Avad Scouts, Avad Mages, and Avad Monks. If you were to aid me, I would reward you, I swear it.

Player: Accept.

Player, finally!

I've been trying to keep a low profile so my commanders will think I've gone off to fight the Dragonbound, but it's not easy hiding in a tent for days on end.

I'm not cut out for deception. If only my transformational magic research was complete.... How did it go?

Player: "They've learned a lesson, as I hope you have."

Excellent! Excellent!

And you've told no one? Thank you!

This will silence those Brax-headed oafs back in Kamar!