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40TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_SEQ_00The tales from the sea are ever writ in salt and blood, and on a sleepy little island in Galadion Bay, the plot grows suddenly thicker.
51TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_SEQ_01According to Houu, Serpent Reavers have laid claim to Moonshade Isle, and harass Novv's Clutch at the Coral Tridents' behest. It falls to you to hunt down four Moonshade deckhands and steersmen, but first, you must get to the island. The seabeast tamer Pahh has the best elbst in town─or in Novv's Nursery, at least.
62TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_SEQ_02Dead pirates lay no claims, and the four Serpent Reavers are thoroughly deceased. You never did much like snakes. Return to the nursery and inform Houu of the outcome of your little jaunt.
73TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_SEQ_03Houu is contemplative as he receives word of the island's liberation. Was this bloodshed strictly necessary? Or was it something to swim away from? You always have a choice, and Sahagin or shorewalker, what you choose is who you are.
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2824TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_TODO_00Find and dispatch Serpent Reavers on Moonshade Isle.
2925TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_TODO_01Report to Houu.
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5248TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_HOUU_000_000Pshhh... You know of Moonshade Isle, yeshhh? It is one of the favored fishing grounds of my people, including we of Novv's Clutch.
5349TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_HOUU_000_001Shhhadly, the Coral Tridents know this as well. They shhhend the Shhherpent Reavers to the gentle isle to shhhcatter the fish and bedevil the fishers.
5450TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_HOUU_000_002The Reavers shhhkulk on the island, for they mean to shhheize it for themselves. Our shhhpawnbrothers go hungry as long as these foul pirates are unchallenged. Will you dispatch the Reavers and unchain Moonshade Isle?
5551TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_HOUU_000_003You will need an elbst to reach the isle. Shhhpeak with the shhheabeast tamer Pahh and all shhhall be well. Pshhh...
5652TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_HOUU_000_004Speak to Pahh the shhheabeast tamer. You must take an elbst to Moonshade Isle and cast out the Shhherpent Reavers. Pshhh...
5753TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_TAMER01376_000_010Moonshade Isle? Very myssstical place... It has a very ssspecial energy. One of my elbssst will take you, shhhorewalker.
5854TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_01376_Q1_000_000Ride the elbst to Moonshade Isle?
5955TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_01376_A1_000_001Yes
6056TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_01376_A1_000_002No
6157TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_POPMESSAGE_000_010You sense a hostile presence!
6258TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_HOUU_000_020Pshhh... You have done well for our shhhpawnbrothers. Shhhleek they will grow, with no pirates to keep them from the waves. The shhhorewalker pirates are hateful to my eyes... I rejoice in their demise.
6359TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_HOUU_000_021The clutchfather counsels us to fight only when we cannot shhhwim away. But what of times like this? If we shhhwam away, our brothers would be left to starve, unschooled in the ways of the fisher. The way is as unclear as a shhhea much churned...
6460TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_BALLOON_000_030The fish ain't bitin' today! Or tomorrow!
6561TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_BALLOON_000_031This here's our island now, ye swivin' landlubber!
6662TEXT_BANSAH209_01398_BALLOON_000_032Lord Leviathan's due, all this─the isle, the fish, your stinkin' head!