Two behemoths patrol the place the Blackmaw once called home: Bonesnout, the Unbroken and Withermaw, the great bear. Generations of hunters have tried to fell them, and all have failed. I take no joy in asking you to slay these magnificent beasts, but my people need to be able to return home. The least I can do is ensure their deaths are not in vain. If you bring me their remains, I will fashion a weapon in memory of their strength.
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