Description
My ancestors were defenders of this forest, and I returned to Gloamwood to find out how they died upholding their duty. I want you to travel to a Forest Altar they used to draw upon the magic of the woods. It might contain a message from the past.
Upon completion
The memories of this forest are as old as any language, [%class]. Neither axe nor fire can tame these ancient woods. Those who die in the wars waged here are only reborn among her roots.