A Realm Reborn sightseeing log #013
Little Solace
"To know the sylph, you must be the sylph. I may lack for wings, but a short climb will put me in a similar position. Lights dancing in the dark before me, I ponder what mischief I might makeāer, were I a sylph, that is." Such were the scholar's words, and I would see as he saw.
Little is the solace granted to those sylphs who would voice their opposition to the summoning of the Lord of Levin. Little is the solace bequeathed upon those who would abandon their homes in the Sylphlands and shun their frenzied brethren. Thus, it is only through fraternity that those sylphs may ultimately find solace, however little it may be.
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18:00 - 05:00 ET, in Clear Skies
- Emote
- Lookout
- Zone
- East Shroud
- Coordinates
- X: 22.3 Y: 26.3
- Aetheryte
- The Hawthorne Hut