Irak Altil, Plane of Fear

"Disgrace upon my soul for failing in my duties. Disgrace of my brethren."

"Hands of a twisted brother no longer living."

"Earthly children of the god of hate. Keeping stand over his dark brothers and sisters."

"The sword must be dipped in water pure. Light of clean spirit to cleanse the shield. A gem of clarity unlike any other for the breastplate. All must be cleansed and returned to the temple for my soul to be freed. Only the temple can cleanse, only they can touch the artifacts. Take the sets of two to the temple. When they are all three cleansed separately take them to him who will grant me atonement."

"Such is the will of Cazic-Thule!"