Grom Shives, Nektulos Forest

"Amazing! You rode swiftly and true… few could rival your speed! Take this cloak, and wear it to commemorate this day."

"Amazing! You rode swiftly and true… few could rival your speed!"

"You managed to find your way through Nektulos to Neriak, but you did not as quickly as you could have… Let me know if you would like to [try] again."

"What are you waiting for? Get going!"

"Ride quickly and do not hesitate… Remember, you have only four minutes to reach the gates of Neriak."

"Blinded, and in great pain, Ritrim mounted his steed to make his escape, the voice of his son guiding him as he charged through the forest of Nektulos weaving a [crooked path] in order to evade his pursuers, and return to Neriak."