Description
The sirens have imprisoned me. I followed them as they left our world to do the will of a new and powerful Nightmare. They would not listen to my songs of peace, and had the Mercenary Abyssal bind me with sigils of ancient magic. Now I must watch as they unleash tribulations upon the very heroes that freed us from mad Akylios.
Free me, Ascended, I have a warning for your people, of nightmares, demons and doom.
Upon completion
The Atragarians rule the waters throughout the cerulean seas of the Plane of Water. They are some of the few that were able to resist Akylios's insanity. I would trust Arethea and heed her warnings. She speaks of a nightmare traveling to Telara, the old inscriptions describe dreams as having substance in that reality. What horror have we dreamed up that now seeks to harm us?