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Beleqwaya's Mission is the seventieth entry in the Devourer Saga. It requires level 66.
Dialogue[]
The air around BattleOn shimmers as though some unseen force has changed the fabric of the universe...
- Go!
«Scene: Battleon.»
Warlic and Falerin watch the sky as it flashes with multicoloured effects
«You»: ...What in the world was THAT?!?
Warlic: I have no idea, but a great deal of powerful magic was involved. I have not detected anything of that level since Cyser...
Falerin: We can discuss the past at another juncture. This issue may be related to our task at hand. See to it promptly, «You».
«You»: I have no idea where to even look. It seemed to affect the entire area.
Falerin: Ah, yes. I had forgotten that you lack certain affinities. One moment. Hmm... it is somewhat distant.
Falerin: Cysero was mentioned, so Falconreach perhaps, no this is not to the west at all...south and east...yes, that's it...closer...ah...it is at the foot of the wyrm that you will find what you seek.
«You»: Foot of the wyrm?
Warlic: Dragonclaw Island...
«You»: Beleqwaya!
Falerin: Ah, yes... That would make some sense.
«You»: You and Beleqwaya have met?
Falerin: We are acquainted.
«You»: Why am I not surprised?
To Dragonclaw Island you go, where two Archmagi of some renown await your arrival...
- Go!
«You»: Beleqwaya, Xyphos...what was that light we saw coming from here?
Xyphos: Light? There was no light...
Beleqwaya: Our friend is most likely referring to the effect.
Xyphos: Why call it light then, when its effect has nothing to do with Light?
«You»: Falerin sent me to investigate. He thought it might have something to do with the Devourer.
Beleqwaya: Ah, a prudent precaution. No, nothing of the sort. The three of us were finishing a spell.
«You»: Three of you?
Beleqwaya: Well yes, part of our research, but Xyphos was just aiding our spell. He will not be an instructor of the Archmagi.
«You»: I do not see anyone else except for the two of you... Wait. Did you say "instructor of the Archmagi"?
Beleqwaya: Ah...yes. Kalanyr has run along to Haven to record our findings.
«You»: That's wonderful. ...Did you really say "instructor of the Archmagi"?
Beleqwaya: Yes, we are nearly ready. Which means it is time for me to turn attention back to the matter at hand.
«You»: Wait.... Nearly ready? What?
Beleqwaya: It will be soon... at most a century or two.
«You»: That is what you call "soon"??
Beleqwaya: Inform Falerin that I will arrive at the Temple of Hope at the designated time to lend my aid.
«You»: I...
Beleqwaya: Run along-- time is pressing!
«You»: Okay-- I will get to it soon enough!
You leave
Xyphos: Our friend seemed slightly sarcastic.
Beleqwaya: Really? No matter...
Fade to black