You! I saw you outside fighting the outcasts. I know not where you come from, but I need your help. I was lured here by my Gelkis brethren with an assurance of safety. I knew the war in the Desolace was escalating beyond our control, but I never imagined my own people turning to necromancy in a convoluted bid to defect to the Magram clan. When I spoke out against this, they threatened to kill me if I ever stepped hoof outside this tent! Please help.
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