Description
We thought we arrived in a relatively peaceful lagoon in the Plane of Water, but as soon as these threshers got our scent, we found ourselves the target of a feeding frenzy.
I don't think these are just random predator attacks. I think there's magic involved. I think we're at war. Before the attack, we heard strange, alien words from deep in the water. A voice seemed to be hissing "Akvan!"
I need your help, Ascended. I need you to get my soldiers out of the fray.
Upon completion
Thank you, [%NAME]. You've taken to the water like you were born to it. It must be your Ascended nature adapting to the planes.
We're pulling back to the gate. If we can hold it, it means more Ascended can get through. You're our only hope of exploring this reality and finding out who attacked us.