Isin Dule's Orders
From the Shield of Isin Dule Quest, introduced during the The Price of Loyalty event.
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Fleshy Lump
An unidentifiable fleshy organism, it has no apparent orifices for eyes or mouth in its thin membranous shin. Dark Empyrean script is burned into its flesh. It wriggles grotesquely in your grasp.
Special Properties: Bonded, Cannot be Sold
Pretranslation Author: Unknown
Translator: Bretself the Translator
Translator Speech:
- You give Bretself the Translator Fleshy Lump.
- Bretself the Translator tells you, "Ugh! Another of these lumps? Even worse, this ones still squirming! Still... this is fascinating."
- Bretself the Translator tells you, "This seems to be orders to the Shadows under Isin Dule's command. Oh my, he raised a Shadow Spire? He's ordering his forces to stop some High Archon of the Raven Hand. Here, take a look."
- Bretself the Translator gives you Isin Dule's Orders.
Isin Dule's Orders
The Translated empyrean script that ws found on a fleshy lump in a Shadow Spire on the Singularity Caul.
The time has come to muster and make ready, my legions. We have returned from the hidden paths victorious, more powerful then we were when we left this world to witness the second fall of Ilservian. Once again we bask in the chaos at the edge of darkness, gathering strength from the Living Shadow. We will need this strength sooner than I had planned. Our brothers have not returned to the Abyss with the fallen one.
Ferah and Ler Rhan scheme and play upon the weaknesses of those who dwell in the light. They play th ancient role of Deceiver and mold a new vessel of chaos. While this concerns me, it requires no immediate action. I have raised a spire to watch them in the second crater where they hold sway, and to remind them that Dule was the strong hand of the Hopeslayer.
I would have you bend your attentions to the leaders of the Raven Hand. Some of these mortals have willingly embraced the Shadow and joined our cause, though many of them remain ignorant and curse my name. Stay the hand of their Commander, Archon Merille, she plays with a force that would destroy us all with blind, unthinking rage. Send as many soldiers as are ready to the facility on the northern shore near the passage to the Vissidal Islands.
The plans of centuries are threatened and we must act.
-- Isin Dule