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		<title>An Adventurer: Created page with &quot;== Dialog == {{Dialog| ;Local Area Messages |A chill breeze stirs your hair. Not far away, a strange spirit glimmers into being.&quot;  |A look of recognition briefly passes across...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;== Dialog == {{Dialog| ;Local Area Messages |A chill breeze stirs your hair. Not far away, a strange spirit glimmers into being.&amp;quot;  |A look of recognition briefly passes across...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Dialog ==&lt;br /&gt;
{{Dialog|&lt;br /&gt;
;Local Area Messages&lt;br /&gt;
|A chill breeze stirs your hair. Not far away, a strange spirit glimmers into being.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|A look of recognition briefly passes across the ghost&amp;#039;s face, but it is quickly replaced by confusion.&lt;br /&gt;
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|The apparition sighs, and moves his mouth, but no words come out.&lt;br /&gt;
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|The ghost&amp;#039;s eyes brighten and he flickers and fades away.&lt;br /&gt;
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;???&lt;br /&gt;
|An invisible wind tugs at the ghost&amp;#039;s robes.&lt;br /&gt;
|Suddenly, the wind gusts and the ghost is pulled away towards the Gardens of Menilesh.&lt;br /&gt;
|The ghost appears dismayed to find itself in the Gardens of Menilesh.&lt;br /&gt;
|Lord Rytheran&amp;#039;s wards have ensnared him!&lt;br /&gt;
|The ghost begs for your help.&lt;br /&gt;
|A sudden look of terror passes across the ghost&amp;#039;s face as the invisible wind begins to blow again. &lt;br /&gt;
|The edges of his silhouette ripple and shred, and he vanishes, swept back out of the Gardens.&lt;br /&gt;
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;???&lt;br /&gt;
|The ghost speaks. His words are faint, as though heard from far off, and fade in and out of hearing.&lt;br /&gt;
|Ghost says, &amp;quot;...hear me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|Ghost says, &amp;quot;...thought I would be trapped...Rytheran!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|Ghost says, &amp;quot;...carried away on a marvelous stream of light...&lt;br /&gt;
|Ghost says, &amp;quot;...must be the ley li...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|The ghost gestures excitedly at the menhir ring.&lt;br /&gt;
|Ghost says, &amp;quot;I am safe for now, but stuck...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|Ghost says, &amp;quot;..need energy...a piece of...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|Ghost says, &amp;quot;...could still be some where the Seaborne...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|The ghost becomes visibly fatigued, is no longer able to speak.&lt;br /&gt;
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;???&lt;br /&gt;
|Ghost says, &amp;quot;...have returned!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|Ghost says, &amp;quot;...but I hope not empty-ha...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|The ghost waits with visible anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Giving Crystal Splinter to Ghost&lt;br /&gt;
|You give Ghost Crystal Splinter.&lt;br /&gt;
|As [Player Character]&amp;#039;s hand passes into the ghost&amp;#039;s body, the crystal splinter melts, releasing its energy!&lt;br /&gt;
|{{Emote|Metos says, &amp;quot;Ahh, I feel newly made!&amp;quot;}}&lt;br /&gt;
|{{Emote|Metos says, &amp;quot;In life, I was Metos, Arcanist of the Empyrean. Are you brave enough to enter my Halls and avenge me?&amp;quot;}}&lt;br /&gt;
|Metos tells you, &amp;quot;Greetings, young one. In life, I was Metos, Arcanist of the Empyrean... But now I am nothing more than a wandering shade, powerless to avenge myself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|Metos tells you, &amp;quot;Hear my story! In the darkness of those years after the arrival of the Olthoi, when I believed all my people were lost, a young Empyrean named Nergul appeared at entrance to my halls. I welcomed him in like a long lost brother, and took him as my student.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|Metos tells you, &amp;quot;I treated him as my friend and equal, but he was not content with that...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|Metos tells you, &amp;quot;He sought the mastery, and when I refused to serve him, he employed all his art to subdue me by force!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|Metos tells you, &amp;quot;After a long struggle, I defeated him, but unbeknownst to me he had been experimenting in secret with blood magic. When I let down my guard he rose again in undeath and set my own works against me...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|Metos tells you, &amp;quot;In death, my spirit fled those halls, waning with the passing of the centuries. And then, not long ago, I was rejuvenated, and it is in this moment that your path crosses mine. This can be no coincidence!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|Metos tells you, &amp;quot;I believe it is fate for you to avenge me, and rid this world of a great evil. But be warned: if you enter the Halls of Metos, you will face dangers beyond anything you have encountered before.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>An Adventurer</name></author>
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