Quest:Shades in the Swamp: The Maiden of Gladden

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Shades in the Swamp: The Maiden of Gladden
Level 120
Type Solo
Starts with Gultháva, Maiden of Gladden
Starts at Gladdenmere
Start Region Vales of Anduin
Map Ref [0.6N, 63.8W]
Ends with Gultháva, Maiden of Gladden
Ends at Kidzul-kâlah
End Region Vales of Anduin
Map Ref [0.1N, 66.7W]
Quest Group The Black Book of Mordor: Interlude: Shades in the Swamp
Quest Text

Bestowal Dialogue

The Maiden's eyes are deep, still wells. She regards you silently, and disappears.

Background

You found the Maiden of the Gladden, a figure out of Woodmen legend, and followed her into the flooded wilderness. Does she have something to do with the darkness that has settled upon the Gladden Fields?

Objective 1

The Maiden of the Gladden has reappeared further to the west along the path that runs through Gladdenmere.

The Maiden stares at you with enigmatic eyes

Objective 2

  • Talk to Gultháva, the Maiden of the Gladden

The Maiden of the Gladden stares at you cryptically.

Gultháva: The Maiden regards you with distrust.
'Few only come this way,' she says, and her voice puts you in mind of a sighing breeze among the reds. 'My friend is not to be disturbed. Go, and let him remain at peace.'
Once more she disappears, and reappears further to the west

Objective 3

  • Catch up to the Maiden of the Gladden further to the west along the path through Gladdenmere

The Maiden of the Gladden has reappeared further along the western path through Gladdenmere.

The Maiden stares at you cryptically

Objective 4

  • Talk to Gultháva, the Maiden of the Gladden

The Maiden of the Gladden stares at you with enigmatic eyes.

Gultháva: The Maiden motions at the encircling hills with one slender arm.
'Many are they who seek to harm my friend. long have I kept him safe, granting him the peaceful slumber he needs. How am I to know you wish him well?'
The Maiden falls silent, but her words hang in the air like ripples on the surface of a pond. Then she crouches and picks up a handful of soil, letting the dirt fall back to the ground between delicate fingers.
'So many of my friends have gone away. Merillif and Braiglad, Silloth and Lenhwest... they planted flowers among the vales, and now their flowers are troubled by the encroaching darkness. Sprinkle this pure soil upon their flowers, in memory of my lost friends, and I will know you can be trusted.'
As the Maiden gazes off to the north, beyond the still waters, images rise unbidden in your mind's eye. You see flowers growing among the camps of your foes in the Vales of Anduin, and hastily mark them on your map.
The Maiden waits for you to pick up the fertile soil

Objective 5

  • Pick up the soil of purity

The Maiden of the Gladden asked you to pick up the soil of purity and sprinkle it on flowers planted by her friends throughout the Vales of Anduin.

The soil feels fertile and rich between your fingers

Objective 6

The Maiden of the Gladden asked you to find the flowers planted by her long-lost friends throughout the Vales of the Anduin and sprinkle the soil of purity on them. You have marked the locations she gave to you on your map:

Merillif's Flower grows within the camp of Lúlstrok.
Braiglad's Flower grows behind a house in Waldfast.
Silloth's Flower grows on the sloping path that climbs up through Brafulug.
Lenhwest's Flower grows in the camp outside the cave of Fil Sulmog.

The flower shines with renewed vigour
The flower shimmers with renewed health
The flower sparkles with renewed vitality
The flower glimmers with renewed energy
Defeated Orcs or goblins (12/12)

Objective 7

The Maiden of the Gladden waits for you by the flooded dwarf-hold of Kidzul-kâlah.

Gultháva, the Maiden of the Gladden: 'The Maiden's former distrust is gone. Now she gazes at you with fondness, and her smile sparkles like sunshine on the water.
'I delight to know you have honoured my friends, theough they went away so long ago. The passions of Lenhwest could not be quenched, and were not; she was the first to leave, and I missed her most of all. Merillif had a beauty all her own, and as she walked among her gardens there were none who did not love here. Silloth's laughter echoed in the dell, leaping from hearer to hearer, arounsing happiness in each one. Wild Braiglad was the las to leave; she drew pleasure from even the most untamed of regions, and delighted in ferocity.
'You have the trust of Gultháva. Perhaps you can help my friend.'