Whatever afflicts these Rotrons isn't obvious.
We need an Elim expert to figure out what's wrong.
I met [%dic:STR_DIC_N_Sirilis] at the Soul Healers' Conclave. She'd been assigned to Arbolu's Haven.
She's spent a year of living with the Elim. She must know what afflicts the Rotrons.
Would you take the shell to her and see if she knows anything?
Arbolu's Haven is to the far north--an oasis of green in a corrupt land. Walk in Ariel's light, Daeva.
People are so concerned about the Balaur that they sometimes forget this corruption is a threat, too.
Hail, Daeva. Blessings of the light upon you.
Rest awhile under the shelter of Arbolu. You'll find no greater peace in all Heiron.
This shell isn't rotten like you'd expect. It's tough, but elastic.
I know enough about the Elim to know this isn't natural. Who would do such a terrible thing?
[%dic:STR_DIC_N_Tree_Nomove_Trajanus] should be informed. Arbolu's Haven could be in grave danger.
Welcome...Daeva.
First Agrints...now Rotrons...is there no end...to this corruption?
The forest is...patient. We shall overcome...all threats.
But we may need...the aid of Humans.
Deliver the Rotron shell to [%dic:STR_DIC_N_Sirilis].
Inform [%dic:STR_DIC_N_Tree_Nomove_Trajanus] of the danger besetting the Elim.
Deliver the Rotron shell to Sirilis in Arbolu's Haven.
Mirborante said the Rotron shell would have to be studied by an Elim expert. You took it to Sirilis.
Sirilis said it was artificially corrupted, and had you bear the news to Trajanus.