Description
You've made quite the name for yourself around here, but hunters like you are always looking for their next quarry.
The Droughtlands lie far to the southeast, across lands held by the machineborn. A scholar from the Arcane Hand traveled through here on her way to Sanctum. Perhaps she knows a safer route?
Upon completion
Adela Anka sent you? Yes, I met her on my journey north from the Droughtlands when she needed my arcane expertise disarming an Eth-made device. I see that she now repays my assistance by sending an Ascended of your stature my way. Your gods must indeed favor me.