Undoing the Curse

I feel pride. The fire that had settled before has once again been fueled. It's time for my last order.

<name>, I command you to find Zetharia and end this nightmare. As a last gift to my people, the Lord of the Living Flame has granted me the way to find her.

Far to the south west in these lands and atop the rocks, she lingers, forever searching for new souls to torture. Make sure you succeed, if not she will probably torment your soul for generations, as she did to me and my people.

This day has come.

The witch is dead, and the curse uplifted. It was by sheer will that I've yet remained to thank you.

I bestow upon you, my crown and blade, may they both serve you well. I will now become an everlasting flame in the lands beyond.