You rise, not noticing any physical difference in showing allegiance to a god. Kihawahini now towers above you, her form more lizard than humanoid. She speaks, but her lips remain motionless—her words seemingly entering your mind.
“Now you are one of my Koa, in allegiance against my enemies. If you wish to further demonstrate your loyalty, and receive my mark, I wish this fallen city be granted rest.” She looks out upon the lake connected to the marsh. “In the land of Mnar—across the lake, where once Sarnath stood—a papyrus is kept. The papyrus of Ilarnek speaks of the history of the beings of Ib. I wish their memory to be cleansed of the words written by the ancestors of the men of Sarnath. Will you retrieve this papyrus for me, and destroy it?”
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