This pain is...excruciating. When will it end?

You may understand...Daeva. For you live forever...as well.

"But I enjoy this long life."

Much time has passed...since the Cataclysm. Back when light and dark...were brothers.

I witnessed my own...change as life changed.

My strength...slowly lost its dark. And my wisdom...lost its light.

"You've lived a long life, friend."

The pain and sorrow...of my existence caused the [%dic:STR_DIC_E_OBJ_IDElim_Seed_Q11450] all around me to become blighted.

The wretched soil now festers...like a wound that will not heal. Daeva, will you help me? Your mind is pure...please cure my scars.

Accept. Decline.

Please heal the [%dic:STR_DIC_E_OBJ_IDElim_Seed_Q11450].

When my scars have...been mended, young life will sprout.

Turn the soil, gather the young [%dic:STR_DIC_I_QUEST_11464a]s. They are pieces of...me.

"I will help you, Taloc."

I understand...young Daeva.

I will keep you here...no longer.

"It is the nature of our nature."

Impossible to live alone...even for the strongest of souls.

Did you find my young [%dic:STR_DIC_I_QUEST_11464a]s?

"Here are the young ones."

With your mind...you could not see?

Hope...there is always hope.

Hope will set a soul free.

"Your forest confuses me."

Thank you, Daeva. My sorrow is at peace...for the time being.

You have done this old tree...good, my friend. Please, take this.

Find and cure [%dic:STR_DIC_E_OBJ_IDElim_Seed_Q11450]. Collect the young leaves and take them back to [%dic:STR_DIC_N_CaspaGhost_01].

[%collectitem]

Taloc's spirit said his sorrow had caused the Taloc's Soil to become blighted. Locate the soil and collect the young leaves.

Taloc's spirit said his sorrow had caused blighted Taloc's Soil around him. You cured the soil and collected leaves. He thanked you.

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