Ylgraf, Peakmane Chieftain
Greetings, friend.
How are things in the peaks?
The winds are chill and the snow won't melt. Perfect place for a Peakmane, I felt.
Sounds great.
You have returned once again! And still you are not missing an arm... most impressive, Taken.
The Omen's ascension has been stopped, thanks to your and your seers' help.
Ah yes, I can feel Cairn being a much calmer place already, but do not keep your guard down. The Shades of The Omen never rest... hehehe.
Hmmm...
Spirits guide you, Taken!
They will.
The seers and I await you at the tomb.
Ok.
Hail, brothers and sisters. I am gladdened to see your safe return. I would speak with you for a moment.

Let us proceed to the gateway within the tomb to prepare the ritual.
I'll meet you there.
Time... TIME! We must wait for our hunters and seers to return. Then, we can open the gateway and chase that foul thing!
Can't I go and search for your seers instead?
Oh right, you were gonna do that anyway weren't you? The tunnel below our camp should be open now, that's the path our seers took towards Agarond's Peak, the place of our ancestors.
I will see you soon.
Oh! You've returned! I knew that would happen.
Yes, We found a powerful being that is almost certainly connected to The Omen, but it escaped through a gateway.
Hmm. It seems, at the very least, our world is safe for now. Take heart, our safety is fleeting - for I have seen death and despair comes...
We need to open the portal in the tomb and pursue it, then.
Oh sure, I'll just go ahead and open an eldritch gateway by myself - WAIT! I have seen that future and it is a terrible idea. I need the combined power of every seer and hunter in this clan.
Let me track down your seers then.
You could... it is a terrible idea... but if you insist, I will open up the tunnel below our camp. The seers went to Agarond's Peak to honor our ancestors by participating in the hunt.
I'll go look for them.
Let's wait for their return.
Why are you still here? Don't you have a terrible Omen to slay?!
I'm on my way.
Welcome back, Friend!
I seek out your power of divination to help us understand what this heart and brain are supposed to be.
I sense... hatred... rage... longing... *Ylgraff groans in pain* The Omen yet lives! One being... One heart, one brain, one purpose... This power... it flows to the stagnant north... Always north... Never not north... DEATH COMES!
Hey come back to your senses!
Ah. Yes. This omen is more powerful than anything I've yet witnessed. You must stop it at all costs!{^n}The power seems to be emanating from the tomb far north of here. Ages past, we sealed this tomb to protect ourselves from the horrors within. I can lift this seal for you, but you must act quickly!
We will do our very best!
Welcome back, Friend!
I seek out your power of divination to help us understand what this heart and brain are supposed to be.
You have yet to prove yourself worthy of our services.
That's a shame.
So you have successfully returned from your hunt, eh? I knew you could do it
Thanks.
So the time for your initiation is nigh! Tread carefully, friend, for I have foreseen that you meet your doom in this very trial! Hah! I'm kidding, probably.
Thank you.
Need something, outsider?


Need something, outsider?
Who are you?
You may call me Ylgraf, high seer and chieftain of the Peakmanes. What brings you to our humble home?
I'm looking for your Matron, I bring her these hunting trophies.
The hut just to the left of me belongs to Hallbera, our matron. Tread lightly, outsider, Hallbera doesn't suffer fools.
I see, thanks.
I'm just exploring the area.
I see, it takes a stout heart to brave the frigid winds of the Asterkarn Mountains. Watch your step.
I'll take care.
