Aun Ralirea

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Introduced:  Dark Majesty Related Quests:  Hunting Aun Ralirea
Aun Ralirea
Aun Ralirea Live.jpg
Class Aun Tumerok
Level 80
XP 30,000
Luminance 0
Loot Tier 4
Attacks Cold, Hollow
Weaknesses All
Strength 250
Endurance 300
Coordination 250
Quickness 275
Focus 200
Self 270
Health 330
Stamina 600
Mana 270
Advanced Stats
Melee Attack
Melee Defense
Missile Attack
Missile Defense
Magic Attack
Magic Defense 267

Trophies

Notes

Spawn Map Base.jpg
Aun Ralirea Spawns

Data courtesy of Mob Tracker. Zoomable color

maps available with downloadable Viewer.

Dialog

When attacked

Ralirea grunts as he swings his harpoon, "[Player Name], I am among the greatest of the Aun hunters. You have little chance against me. Go you on your ways, and leave my party be."

If he kills you

It should not have been this way. [Player Name], go in peace.

On death

The mighty Ralirea sags from [Player Name]'s fatal blow. "Ah, Mirakah," he murmurs. "I shall not be able to fill our stores this winter. But I will meet you at the lodge, my love... at last..." So saying, the hunter passes like the wind over sea.

Local broadcast messages

Ralirea sings, "In a distant land my love came to me

Her hair in braid and bow;

And long ago over shining sea

My love was lost in a gate's blue glow.

'Where has she gone?' her mother wails.

'Where has she gone?' she asks of me.

The wind asks 'Where?' in the sails

As ever I search over land and sea.

In a distant land my love was lost.

I seek it still, wherever I go,

through snow and gale and storm and frost:

Just a glimpse,

one more glimpse,

of that gate's blue glow."

Ralirea grasps the small clay figurine that dangles from his neck, and holds it before the flickering light of the fire.

Ralirea pokes the wood of his fire with a stick, and a swarm of embers ascend like fireflies. The hunter watches them, and sighs. "Ever do they fade," he murmurs.

Ralirea looks away toward the distant sea, and murmurs, "Somewhere..."

Ralirea sings, "The falling leaves glow red and gold,

the colors of faded glory,

the colors of faded dreams.

When I was young and strong and bold,

Ere I was old and hoary,

I knew that glory, so red, so gold---

The colors of faded dreams."