Skald Magwyn
It is always a delight to see you.{^n}{^n}Travel in peace.
Farewell.
May Amatok guide your hand in battle.{^n}{^n}And Ulo grant you the kindness necessary to spare Beronath's life.
We will meet again.
You stand atop our sacred mountain, lowlander.{^n}{^n}Relish in the breath of the gods. Nowhere else can you be this close to the endless span of their creation.
Farewell.
None of us can truly be prepared for what awaits atop the mountain.{^n}{^n}But I will ask: are you ready?
Yes. Let's end this.
Up ahead is An'Shalar, the Roof of the World, a once sacred place now wreathed in Beronath's rage.{^n}{^n}I wish I could do more, but I am afraid my stories will offer little aid and these frail bones will only get in the way.{^n}{^n}My apprentices are prepared to do what is necessary. Ascend the peak and blow upon the Horn of Igvar to attract the demigod's ire. Then the unthinkable begins. I trust you will know what to do.
One way or another. This ends today.
I need a moment.
Our path is clear. Amatok's breath is at our backs.{^n}{^n}Are you prepared for what's next?
Yes. I am ready.

I will be right back.
A wretched creature of the void bars our way, but you must not falter.{^n}{^n}We cannot afford to be delayed!
What is that thing?
It is a herald of the end of days. A whisper in the tapestry of His return.{^n}{^n}The minions of the Great Annihilator must see purpose in ensuring Beronath is undisturbed.
Then it must die.
I will clear the way.
I feel truly blessed to step foot upon this mountain once more before I see my last moon.{^n}{^n}The breath of the gods fills my lungs with optimism for a brighter future for the Kurn.
Glad I could make this happen.
Now we need to finish this.
You stand atop our sacred mountain, lowlander.{^n}{^n}Relish in the breath of the gods. Nowhere else are can you be this close to the endless span of their creation.
Farewell.
