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 set up camp in an abandoned village. The orders are to kill Avad Troopers, Avad Dark Sorcerers, Avad Searchers, and Avad Priests. 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 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!