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P -283.0022, -231.2449, 96.7455, 0, 127, 0, 2, Reyfin_Malakwa
Ozadar of Zek.
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Reyfin Malakwa may be found on the ship at /waypoint +225, +290, +100.
You say, 'Hail, Reyfin Malakwa' Reyfin Malakwa stares silently out over the ocean towards the magical wards protecting the ship from the unyielding onslaught of the pounding waves. He jumps back terrorized when he realizes your presence. His visage calms a bit when he senses you mean him no immediate harm. He ponders you timidly for a moment and then leans down and begins drawing something in the sea grime that covers one of the boxes. You study his sketch for a moment and begin to understand that it is a rune of sorts. Three arching lines join in the center to form a sort of Y-shape. All classes can turn in Chaos Runes to Reyfin Malakwa for a spell or discipline depending upon class. Each class gets one reward. The Chaos Runes is LORE and NO DROP, and has been reported as dropping in Qvic and higher. Bard - Ancient: Chaos Chant Beastlord - Ancient: Frozen Chaos Berserker - Ancient: Cry of Chaos Cleric - Ancient: Chaos Censure Druid - Ancient: Chaos Frost Enchanter - Ancient: Chaos Madness Magician - Ancient: Chaos Vortex Monk - Ancient: Phantom Chaos Necromancer - Ancient: Seduction of Chaos Paladin - Ancient: Force of Chaos Ranger - Ancient: Burning Chaos Rogue - Ancient: Chaos Strike Shadowknight - Ancient: Bite of Chaos Shaman - Ancient: Chaotic Pain Warrior - Ancient: Chaos Cry Wizard - Ancient: Strike of Chaos Reyfin Malakwa 's eyes grow wide as you hand him the glowing black rune. He holds the chaos rune in his left hand and begins to speak. Your skin begins to crawl as you recognize the words as the language of the legion. The runes melt into a sticky mass of darkness which seeps out over Reyfin's hands. He tips his head toward your hands and you bring them out in front of you. Without any visible motion from Reyfin, the black mass quivers and slides through the air toward you and settles in your out stretched hands. The goo begins to solidify and your eyes quiver with amazement as the letters begin to form into familiar words on the black stone. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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