The True Enemy

The foul demons dare to challenge us by occupying a stronghold south of Forest Song, in the wretched Demon Fall Canyon.

Sadly, the Sentinels stubbornly refuse to lend me aid, while our true enemy grows stronger and prepares for another invasion.

It is imperative that we take action: I urge you to journey into their territory and thin their numbers. Eliminating at least ten demons of each kind you come across will send a powerful message.

These fiends must be banished back into the Twisting Nether, never to desecrate our sacred groves again.

Our war with the Legion has been waged across many millennia, through countless battlefields.

We are the guardians of this world and we will not suffer them to taint it.

The trees, the beasts, the wind; all of nature rejoices. In its song, it is you who are owed thanks, <name>.

Your bravery and tenacity in cleansing Demon Fall Canyon have bought us precious time to prepare for the final confrontation. Your actions have not gone unnoticed, and I am proud to call you a comrade in our holy war to protect these lands.