Quest:A Celebration of Life

A Celebration of Life
Level	160
Type	Solo
Starts with	Phardâli Ink-fingers
Starts at	Ahâba
Start Region	Idagâl
Map Ref	[55.2S, 82.5W]
Quest Group	Mûr Ghala: Idagâl

Walkthrough & Notes
Quest Gaol-break must be: completed. Coordinates Directions / Description [54.7S, 82.9W] Dabâr. [56.1S, 82.5W] Malgâras. [54.4S, 82.1W] Vilgêra.

Rewards
51  35   Increased Reputation with Hamât Renewed ( 300 ) Legendary Item Experience (672000) 3 Mûr Ghala Sârzai

Quest Text

Bestowal Dialogue 'I had hoped you would find me. There are many here in your debt. Were it not for your action, our lives would be at an end. There is no recompense we can provide, as destitution is the plight of our moment, but we would invite you to entreat with us, those you saved, for a modest gift of storytelling. 'Across this bridge to the north you will find Dabâr. Beyond him, beneath the canopy and near the sheep pen, Vilgêra, and beneath the canopy nearest the stable-master you will find Malgâras. Each has a story to share. 'Will you meet with them, and then return to me?' Background After rescuing them from the gaol, several storytellers wish to honour you with the only reward they can muster; tales of their homeland. They rest in the relative safety of Ahâba. Objective 1 Listen to Malgâras's tale: Complete Celebration of Life - Glory Listen to Vilgerâ's tale: Complete Celebration of Life - Grace Listen to Dabâr's tale: Complete Celebration of Life - Folly Phardâli invited you to speak with others freed from the gaol-break. They wish to reward you with tales of Mûr Ghala, as they have nothing more to offer your for your noble act. You have heard Malgâras's tale You have heard Vilgerâ's tale You have heard Dabâr's tale Objective 2 Ask Phardâli Ink-fingers about the Fool King Having heard the tales and shared a night with those saved from an ignoble fate within the dungeons of Emax Dûl, you have questions for Dabâr and his tale of the blight. Speak with him at Ahâba. Phardâli Ink-fingers: 'The King and the Pale Blight? A tale passed down through countless generations. Yet the memory of Men is fleeting and few recall with true clarity. 'Like others, I weave the tale with embellishments to soothe eager ears. But mark this, friend; no maps speak of the Citadel of the King of Folly. No written lore survives to hint at its bearing. So great was the horror the king wrought, his reign was erased from history, passed only in oral tradition, as a warning. 'Yet… among the Temámir dwarves, there may be maps of those peaks they dared not scale. Dwarves, unlike Men, can recall the ancient history of stone; they will know of the place they would not delve.'