I have some of the transcript. It was an enjoyable event, started off with an oracle at the alcahemist shop, had to find ingredients to make a potion to heal Owain. First was found at after fighting some blue and black rats in the sewers and some back story I can't remember. Then the oracle gave us a riddle , something about in the lost lands, burried in sands, and then something about egypt. turned out to be at sphinx in fel.
not sure where the other ingredient was, then the last one kasavan got us all
together and gated to a swamp where we fought a large group of 'putrid elementals' strong elementals and he told us to recover the malodor of the putrid elemental and bring it to him, which was supposed to recover Owain from the spell that was cast on him (apparently the red book that is usually in the hall was stolen and someone used that spell) and then the other ingredients formed a potion which was used to cure the concentrated silver serpent venom that he was injected with.
and at the end after Owain gave a speech Kasavan took us to the reward hall and the 4 individuals who recovered the ingredients got their names put on plaques and put in the hall. All in all I had a lot of fun,though I didn't get any of the ingredients
I didn't get any screenshots, i dont have a program for them, but here is the journal of the speeches.
EM Kasaven: (Warning: Do NOT drag Owain’s body, or your client WILL crash.)
EM Kasaven: Friends! It seemed only moments ago we lamented for Clainin.
EM Kasaven: Now we find ourselves on the verge of losing another great mage.
EM Kasaven: I know not how we got to this point,
EM Kasaven: but of late, treachery is written on every Britannian crevice,
EM Kasaven: it is written on the castle walls and on the guard’s faces.
EM Kasaven: It is written in the utterances of smooth talking politicians.
EM Kasaven: It is written in the hearts of many citizens.
EM Kasaven: We must act, in haste. Our first step is healing Owain, lest
EM Kasaven: he meet the same fate as many who spoke out against corruption.
EM Kasaven: Grizelda has agreed to come in our aid.
EM Kasaven: She is the wisest Alchemist left in Britannia,
EM Kasaven: and her loyalty to Lord British rivals that of Sherry the Mouse.
EM Kasaven: Any ingredients she requires, bring to me. I will take them together to her.
EM Kasaven: They are all quickly decaying, and easily misused.
EM Kasaven: (Warning:The ingredients have timers on them, so bring them to me here as soon as you find them)
EM Kasaven: I will delay no longer, time is of the essence.
EM Kasaven: Go to Grizelda and inquire about Owain, she is in the mage shop just south of here.
Lord Owain Surrey: *Slowly sits up from his bed.*
Lord Owain Surrey: Aaaaaaaaaagh.
Lord Owain Surrey: *looks around the room, his head reeling.*
Lord Owain Surrey: Whaa..what has happened??
Lord Owain Surrey: Last I remember..I was walking to Blackthorn’s Castle.
Lord Owain Surrey: I stood outside the gates, ….the guards were gone.
Lord Owain Surrey: *begins to convulse*
Lord Owain Surrey: Aagh….I must sit down
Lord Owain Surrey: Give me space.. ..give me space..
Lord Owain Surrey: I walked, I remember…I remember…
Lord Owain Surrey: Undead. Hundreds of them.
Lord Owain Surrey: *head spins a bit in circle*
Lord Owain Surrey: Water..who has water, I need water.
(Some in the crowd apparently give him water)
Lord Owain Surrey: *Drinks it hastily*
Lord Owain Surrey: Thank you. Thank you.
Lord Owain Surrey: Where was I ….ah yes, Undead.
Lord Owain Surrey: I was surrounded. They appeared through a purple moongate,
Lord Owain Surrey: They were upon me in an instant.
Lord Owain Surrey: I fought long and hard,
Lord Owain Surrey: I cast a spell of flame on my broadsword,
Lord Owain Surrey: and I severed the heads of the damned.
Lord Owain Surrey: Bloody lich innards surrounded me, skeleton bones
Lord Owain Surrey: were cast around the courtyard like an ancient burial ground.
Lord Owain Surrey: Still, they came, too many.
Lord Owain Surrey: *sits for a moment, clutches his head in agony*
Lord Owain Surrey: I remember..I remember..a man in a black robe.
Lord Owain Surrey: I could not focus on him amongst the rain of magic the liches threw at me
Lord Owain Surrey: yet he wielded the red spellbook, the demonic treatise.
Lord Owain Surrey: I froze.
Lord Owain Surrey: His lips, his purple lips began to move and my reality became black.
Lord Owain Surrey: “Vas Wis An Ben” he wailed.
Lord Owain Surrey: And I fell, fell into darkness. I dreamt of death and hellfire.
Lord Owain Surrey: But I am alive.
Lord Owain Surrey: How is this so? Who has saved me?
(crowd tells some of story)
Lord Owain Surrey: I owe you all my life. Thank you! Thank you!
Lord Owain Surrey: I will repay my debt, my life was always for Britannia,
Lord Owain Surrey: but I will not rest until peace reigns in this land.
Lord Owain Surrey: *reaches out to embrace the people*
Lord Owain Surrey: *clutches his stomach*
Lord Owain Surrey: Aagh..still too weak..I must...I must rest.
Then he answered a few questions and Kasavan came back.
