(This battle is recomended for parties. Open Quick Battle (shortcut key: K) and create a party to recruit party members)
Return after Battle Quest Corrupted Queen.
That is all it could called. We were assaulted by a voice from the heavens before it arrived.
Then it was on to of us, robbing my people of their minds, turning them into violent fanatics.
It was the worst imaginable epidemic, turning our companions against us and the nature we fight to protect.
...
Who are you? You're <Lethor> and Brynn.
Well, then. <Lethor>, Muir, Brynn...
Journey to the very peak of the mountain.
You will find the world there.
Do not hold a grudge against them...
if my children block your path.
When next we meet, I hope you know your own desires.
My blessings are with you. Be wary of corrupting forces.
You meet Cichol? The God of Fomors?
Next you're going to tell me all about the false prophecy.
Or the Fomorian edicts.
The only people that know about these things are members of the Silent Brotherhood...
(Nyle's eyes flash beneath his hood and the air grows cold.)
Who are you two? What are you after?
The amnesia routine is getting old.
Talk, <Lethor>. How do you know us? Who told you?
(You fumble for a lie, but realize they won't remember any of the events that happened with Tieve and Keaghan.)
(In a panic, you blurt out the name of the only Brotherhood member that isn't here...)
(A joyless laugh escapes his lips.)
You're digging your own grave.
Gallagher may be one of us, but he knows nothing. Certainly not as much as you.
Brynn, I've heard enough. Activate the pentacle.
Cryptic, as usual. No matter, there's little more to be done now. Like it or not, we must help Muir return to his senses. He's the only one who can help us make sense of Cichol's plan.
Now... I must rest. My head feels as if it may split in half.
Your friend seems to know me, but I don't remember him.
Maybe it's not coincidence that I met you.
Coincidence are the rarely glimpsed gears of destiny.
Where did I hear that? ...It's frustrating to be so close to my memories, without being able to touch them.
What would you do, <Lethor>? Would you walk the difficult path of knowledge, or turn away toward ignorance?