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Zaharra - Search for Saysin *COMPLETE*

As your party winds down at a corner table in the loud and smoky interior of the Dragondog Inn, a striking couple catches your attention as they sweep gracefully up in gleaming blue robes that shimmer like starlight. The willowy strangers have the unearthly beauty and luminescent purple eyes characteristic of Astral Elves. "Pardon the intrusion, good travelers," the regal male elf intones somberly. "I am Orifiel, and this Zophiel. We come pleading for the help of seasoned adventurers, no matter your origins." Smooth features marred by pain lines crease his elegant facade as he continues on. "The night disaster rained down from the heavens, our precious Saysin - merely a 40 year old babe by your measures - was lured away when we averted our gaze but a moment from where she played in the square."   His devastatingly lovely partner places a delicate hand over her heart, silver tears streaking her angular cheeks. "Our hearts shattered to find naught a trace but the petrified bloom crown she wove at the Astral Blossom Festival held just before..." Her lilting voice breaks. "Legions barricade the streets where the metallic skyfall struck, denying entry. But the whispers tell of strange lights near the crater at night since then..."   Orifiel steels himself, the very image of stoic elven nobility, but radiating tightly bottled devastation visible to your party's keen eyes. "Despite our arts, whatever relic or entity arrived in that violent herald calls our bright Saysin...and we know not for what purpose. But if she yet draws breath, by our ancestors we shall see her safely returned!" His gaze centers on your table, proud yet desperate. "Mortals brave the chaos beyond the barriers daily. Tell us you shall lend your skills to reunite our family torn asunder?"

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