Status: Unsolved
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You must be fluent with Elder Dragon to get this quest.
You say, 'Hail, Zenoux' Zenoux does not appear to understand you. Zenoux regards you indifferently -- You could probably win this fight. You say, in Elder Dragon, 'Hail, Zenoux' Zenoux says, in Elder Dragon, 'Mortal. . .' He flaps his wings and a talon taps against the floor, making a sharp noise in the silence. 'Mortal. . . time is short. If you can understand me, perhaps you can help me. I need my grimoire, my tome, the source of my power. With help from the [distant ones], I can make my escape.' You say, 'What distant ones?' Zenoux says, in Elder Dragon, 'My learning is one of the eldest. . . perhaps. . . in all existence. From the depths of Limbo can I convene with them. . . they, the distant ones. My bidding can they fulfill, for short times. I need my grimoire! My grimoire, hear me, Wood Elf! Fetch it and I can reward you with riches beyond your wildest reckoning! Hurry!' More information needed. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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