Call of Earth

Description

Aye, the time's come, young shaman. Ye've grown stout and sturdy, like the stone beneath our boots. Takin' up the shaman's path shows ye've got the wisdom o' the mountain, even before ye've proven yerself.. Ye've the grit of stone to walk the earth's path.

But to earn its favor, ye must face it proper. South o' here, the Frostmane trolls live in a cave.

Bring me two of their necklaces they wear--crafted from the Iceclaw bears. Then we'll speak more of yer future.

Progress

Patience, lad, is the earth's finest virtue. It's seen mountains crumble and rivers carve valleys - slow and stubborn, like a true your race. The earth calls to ye now, for trouble brews on the horizon. Return successful, and ye'll be one step closer to bein' whole.

Others may envy yer wisdom, but that's their burden to bear.

Completion

Well done, lad. Ye've proven yerself ready. Earth's the bedrock of all things. Strength, stamina, patience. It'll shield ye, but only if ye show it proper respect. Even stone can shift if slighted. Learn its ways, and ye'll grow wiser than most. Never forget the secrets it shares.

I'll craft ye a sapta now - accept it, and ye'll walk the true path.