Deathly Fetters

My father, Demetreus, has seen your likeness in a dream, <name>. He knew you would come to us one day.

The Wolf Serpent, our eternal guardian, will soon return to this world. We must make ready for his rebirth, for the cleansing of these lands.

In the west lie the Ruins of Greyshire. There are items there, mementos of significance, that hold a spiritual bond with the dead that possessed them in life.

Gather them for me, that I may summon the souls of the departed and relieve them of their suffering.

These tokens hold vestiges of who these revenants once were, what they once valued.

Wedding rings, a family sword, a lost one's handkerchief could all become a tether from the realm of the dead to ours.

Once we are ready, I will place these items in a circle of salt, and light an incense of black roses to call the spirits forth.

Though that day has not come, and will not for some time. You have done well, as I know you would have.