Tris Wallow III`s Spirit  

You say, 'Hail, Tris Wallow III`s Spirit'
Tris Wallow III`s Spirit hangs her head in shame, 'If there's one flaw the Master and I share in common, it is vanity. My decisions have caused the suffering and deaths of . . . many. I'm not sure there are enough apologies in the world to excuse the trouble I have caused you. For whatever it is worth, I am deeply sorry. I'm not long for this world. Before we go our separate ways, there is one favor I would like to ask. Is there a rogue, enchanter, wizard, or magician among you that could [assist] in destroying the Master once and for all?'
You say, 'assist'
Tris Wallow III`s Spirit unsheathes a gleaming short sword of unique design, 'This silver blade has given me the upper hand against many of Dreadspire's shadowmane. It is light enough that I was able to use it effectively. Now I bestow this blade to you. In your hands it should prove useful against the Master and his minions. Perhaps you can succeed where my enchantments and guile have failed.'

Her spirit hands out bane weapons when you rescued her.


Parasite Arokh'Aerr
Archfiend of Silent Resurgence
The Nameless