This place is both fascinating and disturbing. I learn so much, yet so much of what I learn is troubling.

Take Taloc, for example. The flow of Aether emanating from him has altered considerably since the Cataclysm, but no one knows why.

I yearn to go to him myself and take in his secrets. But I find obstacles in my path....

Player: "It's dangerous in there."

I would gladly accept the risk, but I am not allowed to. Thus I must send proxies--and you would be ideal, Player. You are known to be strong, and you are allowed inside Taloc.

I seek something very specific: wood from deep inside Taloc. Just as normal trees' rings tell of their life and growth, so do Taloc's.

Can I count on your aid?

Player: Accept.

You serve Asmodae well by your agreement.

Taloc's Knot will tell me much about Balaurea in general, not just Taloc.

Please look closely--the Core Wood I need is difficult to see and find.

Player: "I'll be careful."

You have returned. I am almost envious of what you have seen and experienced.

Did you find the Core Wood? Spare no detail.

Player: "Here it is...."

I understand. You do not have the training I do. Your eyes are inexperienced.

If only I could go with you.... But proxies like you are the best I can do for now.

Nonetheless, I need that Core Wood to fully understand Taloc and Balaurea. Please redouble your efforts.

Player: "I'll retriple them if I must."

Fascinating. I can already see myriad events and interpretations. I will have much fun with this sample.

The progress of knowledge is the progress of Asmodae. You have done more for your people than you ever could have on the battlefield, as far as I'm concerned.

Thank you for your assistance.