Mystic Armor of Nidaros
Lore
Dearest Shandra
Night falls once again and I feel I am even further from returning to the safety of the vale. This accursed quest of mine to find the lost armor is becoming a fools chase. Town after town I visit in search, and in each town I receive the same reply. It seems no one has heard of the Mystic Armor of Nidaros. My supplies are beginning to run short, and I tire of sleeping in road ditches. I fear I might turn back soon, and give up this hopeless idea.
Captain,
I feel as though this mission I have taken upon myself is pointless. After months of searching I have nothing to show for it other then blisters and and a deflated sense of hope. I am getting the distinct impression that this Mystic Armor is lost forever. Even now, I find myself in a strange cold land, where nothing seems to be as it is at home.
If i find no sign here, I will turn back and head home,
Fellow Gnomes,
The strangest thing happened to me. I was finally making some headway with the Mystic Armor, when I noticed people I had spoken to had already forgotten me. It was strange indeed. I decided to retrace my steps and visit the people I first found clues from, and it seems to have solved the problem, for now at least. I will send more info on this strange occurence when I find it out.
My fellow Tyrrhenu,
I have found him, the infamous dark druid. Twas but for luck that I stumbled upon his lair. Surrounded by his piles of wealth, he has staked and pitted corpses, like scarecrows, hanging from the walls! I could not summon the courage to approach him in this dark and horrible place. I decided to quickly make my way out and ask for assistance.
Please help aid me in the task of vanquishing this foe.
To begin, visit Hiurn in Wild Tundra
