an2ano02 Mother Mystra, you are remembered! Even now, your token is known. anorrwyn spoken, to her goddess, joyous
an2ano03 This medallion is a welcome sight to me. I had feared that the spinning centuries had put an end to our Lady's worship in this land. anorrwyn spoken, to the party, gratefully
an2ano04 But none of you are strangers to the Mother of Mystery. The touch of Mystra is upon you. anorrwyn spoken to the party, with glad surprise
an2ano05 For her sake and for yours, let me give what aid I can. But speak swiftly children, for without the place-binding of my bones, my foothold in your time is light. The past summons me back to face my death again. anorrwyn spoken, with growing haste
an2ano06 The priest sees clearly. Our Lady mourns the corruption of that which was her delight, the greatest spell ever to be raised in Faerun: the Mythal. anorrwyn
an2ano07 The new foe. Yes, I feel them, even through the years: there is a shadow spitting flame and a soft voice. Know this: their strength is stolen from the strength of the Mythal. anorrwyn
an2ano08 They have raised an abomination under the very seat of the Coronal. An abomination that cracks stone and earth in its hunger, reaching ever outward to feed. But as I look forward I see only back... anorrwyn
an2ano09 Mythanthor's overmantle. The guardian spell... anorrwyn
an2ano10 The Armies of Darkness cleft its strength asunder in the Weeping Wars, foiling the magical gates that could have been our escape. But the Mythal's weave is deep. anorrwyn
an2ano11 It sings yet in the air around you, though the tune is off. Some corruption warps the Mythal to its will. Can you not find Miroden to tune it? Whose voice? Who calls? anorrwyn
an2ano12 Ah, the beauty of those times... the Serpentspires, the Glim-gardens... We floated on the air! But then the wars. The blood. The keening flameswords... anorrwyn
an2ano13 Miroden Silverblade. I know him well. A master of lore and the keeper of our hopes. Before he relinquished his mortal life, he was a great mage, an elven lord. Now he is a Baelnorn. An undead guardian. anorrwyn
an2ano14 His existence is bound to the Sapphire of the Weave, through which he can tune and repair the Mythal. anorrwyn
an2ano15 He guards it deep within the catacombs, in a lair sealed with the Glyph of Safekeeping. This Word will allow you to pass... anorrwyn spell animation here
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an2DM00 Anorrweyn's spell teaches you Kehelben, the Word of Necessity. DM
an2ano16 Use it, children! Find Miroden and restore the Mythal, before the Armies of Darkness beat down our gates. No... no... those armies have come and gone... anorrwyn
an2ano17 I am little help here, trapped between now and gone. Since the desecration of my grave, my spirit only flickers in this time. I beat my fists against the centuries, but still the past recalls me and I die again... anorrwyn
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an2ano19 For centuries, my bones bound me to this plane. My spirit moved freely in this city and I fought darkness where I could. But such work draws enemies. A lich I battled sent his minions to disturb my grave and break my bond with this sacred shrine. anorrwyn
an2ano20 They undid the charms that bound my tomb and stole back to the catacombs with my skull for trophy. Without it, I am a feeble shade. Ah. I can hear their laughter... anorrwyn
an2ano21 Miroden's Sapphire is tuned to the Mythal. With it, he can restore the fraying weave of old Mythanthor's spell. anorrwyn
an2ano22 He is bound to the gem as its Communicant: a vessel for its cleansing fire. Find him! My time grows short... anorrwyn
an2ano23 Her intentions for you, I know not, but you are known to her. It is she that weaves your path: her will is the loom, your deeds, the thread. But hark: trumpets... anorrwyn
an2ano24 Miroden Silverblade. He is the Mythal's Protector. Before he relinquished his mortal life, he was a great mage, an elven lord. Now he is a Baelnorn. An undead guardian. anorrwyn
an2ano25 Restore it? That magic is beyond the living. Seek out the baelnorn Miroden. His bond serves to tune the Mythal. His strength can aid you. In time past, his wisdom was a beacon to us all... anorrwyn
an2ano26 Elminster Aumar lives yet? Time, your hand crushes some but never all. anorrwyn
an2ano27 How can I help the friends of the Chosen of Mystra? We of Myth Drannor do not forget our debts. We do not forget... anorrwyn
an2ano28 Forgive me, children, in my ears, the din of Myth Drannor's fall drowns out your voices. Ah, the thunder! I will strive to hear you. Speak again. anorrwyn
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an2ano30 The tide moves back again... Eltargrim, oh Coronal, where are you? Are the Tel'Quessir to be uncaptained in this dark sea? We must fortify the Mythal. Trasaal... Ailos... summon the armathors! anorrwyn
an2ano31 No, that time is gone! The Towers of Song have crumbled. I must face the living moment... anorrwyn
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an2ano34 Night falls again on the eve of my destruction. The spellfire comes... Who will shield us? anorrwyn
an2ano35 Children, my death revisits me. Speak quickly now before I am caught up in its blaze again. anorrwyn
an2ano36 The clouds burn! Flee, priestesses, we are undone! Mother Mystra, hear me - so long as my bones rest in your temple, let my spirit walk this plane to do your will! I... anorrwyn
an2ano37 Oh, the silence... anorrwyn
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an2ano39 No! Do not leave me to the past. The future is in need! anorrwyn
an2ano40 The Mythal is black with corruption. The Protector must tune its weave. Seek out Miroden Silverblade, baelnorn of the Gem. anorrwyn
an2ano41 His lair is deep within the catacombs, sealed with the Glyph of Safekeeping. This Word will allow you to pass... anorrwyn spell animation here
an2wor01 null word spoken speak Word Kehelben
an2DM01 Anorrweyn's spell teaches you Kehelben, the Word of Necessity. DM
an2ano42 My time is done... Hear me! anorrwyn
an2ano43 Mystra's will is with you, but my hold on this plane fails me. anorrwyn
an2ano44 Base creatures have stolen my skull into the catacombs. Without it here on my altar, I slip... anorrwyn
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an2ano46 My grip fails, this time slips from my grasp... anorrwyn
an2ano47 Elminster was an armathor of Myth Drannor, a favorite of the Coronal. But that was long before the Weeping Wars, when the streets were lit by elven laughter and our city was the jewel of great Cormanthyr's crown. anorrwyn
an2ano48 Ah, how the nobles would have shuddered that any human, even the Chosen of Mystra, could outlive all our glory... anorrwyn
an2pro00 Ask what Mystra has to do with you Protagonist
an2pro01 Tell her you were sent by Elminster Protagonist
an2pro02 Ask how she knows Elminster Protagonist
an2pro03 Ask her about the Mythal Protagonist
an2pro04 Ask her what you can do to restore the Mythal Protagonist
an2pro05 Ask her what she knows about the Cult Protagonist
an2pro06 Tell her about Beriand's vision of Mystra Protagonist
an2pro07 Ask for her help against the Cult Protagonist
an2pro08 Ask her about Myth Drannor before the fall Protagonist
an2pro09 Ask her about the Protector Protagonist
an2pro10 Ask who Miroden is, and where he can be found Protagonist
an2pro11 Ask about the Sapphire of the Weave Protagonist
an2pro12 Ask how you can ground her in this time Protagonist
an2pro13 Leave the apparition to her memories Protagonist
