“Oi! You.
Not sure what landed you in the Endmire but I need your help.
See these torches? It's my gig to keep 'em lit. But it ain't like they runnin' on flint n' tinder.
My stash of infused rubies got hauled off by some devourers when my back was turned. Can ya find 'em before we both get ate by one of these horrors?”
