I am the ancient. Towering above us. That which still burns despite many rains. I feel its flames in death. Forever burdened by my last mistake. I do not know why I am cursed to haunt this place. I do not understand why death was not the end. Please put out the flame. Seek pristine water from a sacred ravine. Such a place exists across Mashan'she. I have heard murmurs of the place in the wind. Maraudon.
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