Greust Topic /8
| NPC | Name |
|---|---|
| Eramir | Greust is the strong right arm of this tribe. No man hunts better, and no man could do more to protect the ones he loves. |
| Yeena | Greust does what he thinks is right. And, in Greust's dream, he is never wrong. |
| Silk | Greust is the big man in the tribe. All do what Greust says... but his spear goes limp when faced with the Eight-Legs. |
| Yeena | Greust hunted too far from the lands of Spirit and fell prey to a spiritless one. I am sad at how he passed. An ugly death. Yet I am thankful that he suffers no more, that he has now found his way back to the Spirit. That he can rest now. |
| Eramir | The relic that washed ashore and started all the chaos, it was covered in ancient Vaal inscriptions. The symbols were much weathered, making them challenging to translate, yet I did my best. The inscriptions spoke of the god, Ralakesh. If this object somehow housed the spirit of that many faced monstrosity, then I fear we are all in danger. Ralakesh was renowned for his penchant for subjugation and control. Please, I urge you to destroy this god before his strength and dominance grow insurmountable. Nip this divine threat in the bud, as it were. Our poor friend, Greust, has likely become Ralakesh's avatar in this world. At least his recent behaviour would indicate as much. If you could see to Greust's... passing... Ralakesh will be forced to retreat into the relic. Destroy the relic and perhaps you will also destroy the god. |
| Helena | My poor Greust. A kind man. A strong man. And now... I begged him not to meddle with that relic. It washed ashore after the earthquake and Greust simply had to know whether it was a danger to us... to me. The unholy thing within that device... it possessed Greust. Turned him into a monstrosity. We fled the village, and as I turned back... I saw... he was killing them, the stragglers, killing them all! Even the children! My Greust is dead. That thing that has stolen his body... please, destroy it. |
| Helena | Yes... I thank you. Though I loved him, I know Greust was lost to me the very moment he touched that Vaal abomination. I will weep over his passing for many more nights to come, but I am... happy that you avenged his honour, and freed him from his torment. |
| Greust's Necklace | "A boy becomes a man when he has faced the animal in his heart and wet the forest floor with its blood." - Azmeri Proverb |