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Starting off

The Curator: Welcome traveller, welcome. You're just the kind of person I've been waiting for.

Memories

Helwyr's memory

As you read the pages the memory envelops you, casting your mind back to an event which took place at the start of the Fourth Age. The goddess Seren had shattered herself to free her beloved elves, but the World Gate had long since closed leaving no way for them to return to their home planet. For most this did not matter,^[sic] Gielinor was their home now,^[sic] but the Cywir hunters had elft their clan behind and longed to return to them.
Two elves walk forward in Isafdar forest
Cywir elf (#1): My lord, we have scoured Tirannwn and collected enough crystal shards for our entire force.
Cywir elf (#2): Seren may be lost, but hopes of reaching our forgotten brethren are renewed!
Cywir hunters: ...
Cywir elf (#1): M-my lord?
Helwyr: Brothers. You have done well. Now is the time for us to strike out on our own. It is time for action... For revenge. I have received word that the rangers we sent out with the first crystal shards got as far as Senntisten.
Cywir elf (#1): Without suffering from the sickness? Then it is true - we can leave Isafdar and journey out on our own!
Helwyr: Silence, there is more. A human by the name of Gregorovic took them hostage. Only one of them made it back. He tells a tale of torture and experimentation - Gregorovic wishes to extract the secret of our long life. By whatever means necessary, it would seem.
Cywir elf (#2): O-only one made it back? What happened to the others?
Helwyr: Dead. Our survivor's report was...gruesome. This filthy human Gregorovic must pay for what he has done.
Cywir elf (#1): So be it. When do we leave?
Helwyr: At first light. We must leave here and return to doing what we do best... Hunting. From this day forth there will be bloodshed in the name of Seren.
Cywir elf (#2): What about our families on our homeworld? We must return to them.
Helwyr: After we have dealt with Gregorovic we will continue our hunt, tracking beasts and demons like the Cywir hunters of old. They will lead us to a pathway home, I am sure of it.
Cywir elf (#2): Then we are with you, Helwyr.
Cywir elf (#1): I would follow you into the depths of the Underworld, my lord.
Helwyr: You have my gratitude, hunters. Creatures of darkness will come to fear us on this world and, one day, they will help us return to our own. I will lead the way from here. Stay close, brothers, for a preditor searches fo rus. Little does Gregorovic know...we are the ones who do the hunting.

Helwyr transforms into a wolven form

Gregorovic's memory

As you read the pages the memory envelops you, casting your mind back to the start of the fourth age.^[sic] A human named Gregorovic, sick with disease, meets with the Mahjarrat Sliske in the Barrows to strike a bargain.

Gregorovic stands before Sliske in a Barrows crypt

Gregorovic: Sliske, the sickness tightens its grip. My time is almost up.
Sliske: Ahhh Gregorovic - crawling back, as suspected. I must confess, I thought you would last longer.
Gregorovic: I really thought the elves would hold the answer. I even managed to catch some strays of the Cywir clan. I've been experimenting with them, but no matter how I dissect them I cannot work out the secret of their long lives. Still it eludes me! It seems to be some foul elven magic beyond my comprehension. So yes, I return to you to strike a bargain.
Sliske: But of course,^[sic] eternal life at the low, low cost of your soul. Such a delicious offer. How could you refuse?
Gregorovic: Do with me what you will, Mahjarrat. I will be your puppet if you will only help me escape the shadow of Death.

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 === Helwyr's memory ===
-*As you read the pages the memory envelops you, casting your mind back to an event which took place at the start of the Fourth Age. The goddess Seren had shattered herself to free her beloved elves, but the World Gate had long since closed leaving no way for them to return to their home planet. For most this did not matter,{{Sic}} Gielinor was their home now,{{Sic}} but the Cywir hunters had elft their clan behind and longed to return to them.{{Qact|Two elves are seen walking forward in the Isafdar forest}}
+*As you read the pages the memory envelops you, casting your mind back to an event which took place at the start of the Fourth Age. The goddess Seren had shattered herself to free her beloved elves, but the World Gate had long since closed leaving no way for them to return to their home planet. For most this did not matter,{{Sic}} Gielinor was their home now,{{Sic}} but the Cywir hunters had elft their clan behind and longed to return to them.{{Qact|Two elves walk forward in Isafdar forest}}
 *'''Cywir elf (#1):''' My lord, we have scoured Tirannwn and collected enough crystal shards for our entire force.
 *'''Cywir elf (#2):''' Seren may be lost, but hopes of reaching our forgotten brethren are renewed!
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 === Gregorovic's memory ===
+* As you read the pages the memory envelops you, casting your mind back to the start of the fourth age.{{Sic}} A human named Gregorovic, sick with disease, meets with the Mahjarrat Sliske in the Barrows to strike a bargain.
-*
+{{Qact|Gregorovic stands before Sliske in a Barrows crypt}}
+* '''Gregorovic:''' Sliske, the sickness tightens its grip. My time is almost up.
+* '''Sliske:''' Ahhh Gregorovic - crawling back, as suspected. I must confess, I thought you would last longer.
+* '''Gregorovic:''' I really thought the elves would hold the answer. I even managed to catch some strays of the Cywir clan. I've been experimenting with them, but no matter how I dissect them I cannot work out the secret of their long lives. Still it eludes me! It seems to be some foul elven magic beyond my comprehension. So yes, I return to you to strike a bargain.
+* '''Sliske:''' But of course,{{Sic}} eternal life at the low, low cost of your soul. Such a delicious offer. How could you refuse?
+* '''Gregorovic:''' Do with me what you will, Mahjarrat. I will be your puppet if you will only help me escape the shadow of Death.
 === Twin Furies' memory ===