On the southern shores of the Halcyon Lake in Bangkorai I meet with Zaag, a member of the Dragonstar Caravan Company who requests my aid in her seemingly simple assignment of accompanying a mage through the nearby Silaseli Ruins. However the mage, who has somehow managed to turn himself into iron, claims to have lost his emotions and refuses to leave the wisp infested ruins without them.

An Orc mercenary fretting over a supine iron Breton in an ancient Elven ruin, I touch the relic certain that even an Ayleid dreamstate couldn’t be any more surreal then this.

S.K