| Oh Shining Crystal |
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| Required: Bend the Octarch's Ear quest. |
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| → Go to
Ondren Torr |
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| YOU: Got any jobs for a poor adventurer? |
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| Ondren: Well honourable Stonehammer, perhaps there is something. |
| Ondren: Doing business all day can be taxing. |
| Ondren: Nothing would soothe me as much as reading a fine Kran poem. |
| Ondren: I believe that some of the greatest Kran writers lived here in Hydlaa. |
| Ondren: If you could perhaps find me a slim volume of Kran poetry I would be delighted. |
| Ondren: What say you? |
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| YOU: I'll see what I can find. |
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| Ondren: Most kind. |
| Ondren: Good luck in your search honourable Stonehammer. |
| Ondren: Perchance the local library might have some tomes. |
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| → Go to
Jayose |
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| YOU: I'm looking for a book of Kran poetry. |
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| Jayose: It's possible we may have some. |
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| -Jayose rummages through a catalogue.- |
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| Jayose: Nothing in here. |
| Jayose: Perhaps Arion… |
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| -Jayose pauses a moment and then hollers at the top of his voice.- |
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| Jayose: Arion! |
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| -Silence, the only reply.- |
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| Jayose: Arion Fildar! |
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| -From upstairs a female voice shouts: 'This is a library! Be quiet!'- |
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| Jayose: Oh, for the love of Talad. |
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| -Jayose shouts back.- |
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| Jayose: This is my library and I want that no-good, mushroom eating, lazy, useless mud dobber of an assistant! |
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| -Jayose takes a deep breath and tries to control himself. In a more measured tone he continues.- |
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| Jayose: That fool is probably off one of his so-called 'breaks.' If you want Kran rhymes, go find him and tell him I sent you. |
| Jayose: And while you are at it, give the little trepor spawn a good kick in his thesaurus. |
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| → Go to
Arion Fildar |
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| YOU: Jayose is looking for you. |
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| Arion: Oh dear! |
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| -Arion blanches.- |
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| Arion: The master is vexed again. |
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| -Arion looks at you imploringly.- |
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| Arion: Please do not tell him where you found me. |
| Arion: I'll help you with anything. |
| Arion: Just name it. |
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| YOU: I'm on the hunt for some Kran poetry. |
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| Arion: I was cataloguing poetry just the other day. |
| Arion: Let me think. |
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| -Arion adjusts his spectacles absentmindedly.- |
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| Arion: Yes. |
| Arion: I do recall a volume of Kran poetry. |
| Arion: What was it called again? |
| Arion: Ah… |
| Arion: It was called Oh shining Crystal. |
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| -Arion suddenly looks a bit worried.- |
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| Arion: But I lent it to Aliress Doomforge. |
| Arion: If you can get it from her I will scribe you a copy. |
| Arion: Deal? |
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| YOU: I really need that book. I'll visit her. |
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| Arion: Oh thank you. |
| Arion: Thank you. |
| Arion: Hurry back when you have it. |
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| → Go to
Aliress Doomforge |
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| YOU: Arion said he lent you the book, 'Oh shining Crystal'. He would like it back. |
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| Aliress: I do have it. |
| Aliress: The thing is… |
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| - Aliress has the grace to blush a little.- |
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| Aliress: I was reading it by the fireplace the other evening and I fell asleep. |
| Aliress: Somehow it must have fallen from my lap and into the embers. |
| Aliress: It's not completely ruined, but most of the pages are severely charred. I am so sorry. |
| Aliress: I will pay for the book to be replaced of course. |
| Aliress: Please take the remains and return it to Arion. |
| Aliress: He can let me know how much I owe. |
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| → Go to
Arion Fildar |
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| YOU: Here's the book… such as it is. |
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| Arion: Oh no! |
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| -Arion's glasses mist over.- |
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| Arion: This was the only copy. |
| Arion: What will I do now? |
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| -Arion looks wildly around in panic.- |
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| Arion: Wait. |
| Arion: I have a good memory for words. |
| Arion: Yes. |
| Arion: I will scribe the book from memory. |
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| -Arion whips out a blank book and begins writing.- |
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| Arion: Er… |
| Arion: I don't quite remember how this line went. |
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| -Arion reads aloud.- |
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| Arion: '…or so I've been told, your smile like rubies, your kisses like…' |
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| -Arion looks up at you.- |
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| Arion: What rhymes with 'told'? |
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| YOU: Perhaps 'gold' is the right word? |
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| Arion: Good clue! |
| Arion: Got it. |
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| -Arion digs some wax out of his left ear and writes while mouthing the words.- |
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| Arion: Y-o-u-r k-i-s-s-e-s l-i-k-e g-o-l-d. |
| Arion: Excellent! |
| Arion: Now let's look at the next problem line. |
| Arion: '…no love is colder. |
| Arion: In my heart's quarry, you are my…' |
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| -Arion thinks again.- |
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| Arion: What does with 'colder'? |
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| YOU: How about 'boulder'? |
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| Arion: You are really good at this. |
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| -Arion writes again.- |
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| Arion: Y-o-u a-r-e m-y b-o-u-l-d-e-r. |
| Arion: There! |
| Arion: As good as new. |
| Arion: Just one more and we're done. |
| Arion: '… |
| Arion: for the hills know, your words are an avalanche, I am hopeless…' |
| Arion: What goes with 'know'? |
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| YOU: I think 'below' would fit here. |
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| Arion: I a-m h-o-p-e-l-e-s-s b-e-l-o-w. |
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| -Arion smiles in relief.- |
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| Arion: Done. |
| Arion: Thank you my friend. |
| Arion: And here is your copy. |
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| → Go to
Ondren Torr |
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| YOU: You won't believe it. I found your book! |
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| Ondren: Thank you, honourable Stonehammer. |
| Ondren: I appreciate your kindness. |
| Ondren: I will not forget you, -name-. |
| Ondren: Please take this as a small token of my gratitude. |
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| QUEST COMPLETED |
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| Rewards: 1 Crystal glyph, 10 Faction with Science Association, 3391 Tria, 12200 XP. |
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