A Thousand Stories in the Sand
The ruins around Lake Mennar, to our east, have a story to tell. The lesser races - like those clumsy dwarves - would go after the truth with picks and shovels. <Malynea wrinkles her nose.> We'll be using more elegant methods.
My scrying magic is somewhat rusty, but with the right trinket I should be able to peer through the shrouds of time. The bones of my forefathers have long since rotted away but some of their personal treasures may remain - bring me some.
Have you gotten your hands dirty for me?
<Malynea furrows her brow and begins sifting through the artifacts you brought her.>
So the spirits of the dead still haunt those old stones, hm? Well, <name>, as it happens, I'm counting on their help. Let's see what the dead have to say.
- Malynea Skyreaver sifts through the recovered treasures until something catches her eye.
- Malynea Skyreaver says: Ah! This ring will do nicely...
- Patch 4.0.3a (2010-11-23): Added.