Welcome, Player. Have you heard of Brusthonin?

Not many wish to spend time there. Distant region, contaminated environment, almost a ghost town population--not much of a draw.

Still, some find it their duty to serve there. Surt, the leader of the Reaper Squad, is one such person. I'd like you to go help him.

Player: Accept.

Welcome, Player. Thank you for coming.

We don't get a lot of visitors out here anymore. Even veteran warriors are scared of the contamination. Can't say I blame them. Who wants to train for years to be the best with a sword, only to be killed by the air you breathe or the water you drink?

The whole situation here is shameful. Brusthonin used to be a breadbasket for our people. If we could revive it, all of Asmodae would benefit. The few who choose to serve here are dedicated to that goal.

Player: "It's a noble undertaking."

Noble perhaps, but sometimes overwhelming. We have so much to do, but lack for strong backs and skilled hands.

Look at me--I'm supposed to be retired already, but here I am. That's why I'm so glad to see you. Someone with your skills, one others look up to... perhaps more will follow your example.

If you're ready to work, I'll tell you more about the Red Sky Legion who protected Brusthonin before the Cataclysm, and Old Nahor Castle on Nahor Lake.