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| − | Ahoy there, welcome to Sable Shores! I knew I recognized your kind... you know... one of the Gifted! I could spot one o' you a mile away, sure could. I'm very pleased to meet you, <player>. I see fewer folks these days since my brother and I moved out here to the Sable Shores.
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| − | Oh, we used to live in Dalimond. Its a great town, for sure! But, when the Dryad began regrowing the forests we decided to move here; More trees, you know? And more trees is a lumberjack's dream! And that's what my brother and I do; Cut down trees for wood. *he sighs* But that is also part o' my problem.
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| − | You see, the return of the forests also brought back many o' the beasts that once lived nearby. The ulmus beetles, they came back with a vengeance! They're small, but they can chew up a tree in no time flat. Nobody wants boards made from wood that has been gnawed upon... would you? So, could you do me a big favor, <player>? Go kill a bunch o' them for me! I'll make it worth your while.
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| − | Good day, <player>. Please excuse my brother, he loves to talk. *he laughs* He'll talk your ear off, given the chance! Myself, I prefer the axe striking wood over a long conversation. Plenty of trees about, ever since the Dryad returned... Thats why my brother and I are out here!
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| − | I knew one of the Gifted could solve my ulmus beetle problem for me! And quickly too! No more chewed wood for us, no sirree! *he claps* Thanks to you, <player>. And I promised to make it worth your while... Here you are.
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| | ==Steps== | | ==Steps== |
| | * Listen to Barvos | | * Listen to Barvos |
