Errand Chronicle 8000 · Entry #8

[O'dyllita] The Owl of Wisdom

Obi Bellen

Objective
After listening to Lafi Bedmountain NPC Knowledge, the Black Spirit NPC Knowledge tells you to meet Obi Bellen NPC Knowledge, the fake-wise chatterbox owl of Old Wisdom Tree, saying that you must find where Talibahr's Rope is.
Meet Obi Bellen NPC Knowledge, the know-it-all owl;
Dialogue
Obi Bellen Dialogue
Flowers blooming in a forbidden arena that had been sealed for a long time...
And they're looking for the ones with Black Spirits?
They're talking about us! They're looking for us! And we're the strongest!
We can't just sit here after hearing all this!
It'd be fun to meet them in person, don't you think?
Heh. When you're told not to do something, it makes you wanna do it more!
By the way, that Dwarf... He knows a lot of things, for some strange reason.
Where the hell does he hear it from?
Hmm... well, what do we care? Let's move out, partner.
Huh? We should look for Talibahr's Rope that Meldor NPC Knowledge of the Watchtower told us about!
We already saw Orwen was alive and well, no?
I'm sure she's still doing fine. Let's not think about her anymore.
So where should we go to get to Talibahr's Rope...? Aha!
Let's ask that falsely wise chatterbox of an owl at Old Wisdom Tree!
Obi Bellen Dialogue (Alt)
So where should we go to get to Talibahr's Rope...? Aha!
Let's ask that fake-wise chatterbox owl of Old Wisdom Tree!
Obi Bellen Completion
Oh, Adventurer! How have you been?
Everything is hectic in this place lately. Sigh...
The beastly red eyes...! I certainly don't want to see them in my dream.
The poor girls must have entirely forgotten about their Mother!
What? I'm talking about the Ahib beyond Lamo Valley!
The whole of Kamasylvia is worried about that problem now.
What could possibly have turned them so hideous?
All kinds of speculation and rumor are flooding the streets.
By the way... This is just between you and me...
O'dyllita, where the Ahib left for, was, at first, not an arid land!
I heard there was some sort of... indelible curse planted in the land...
And the Ahib were consumed by that very curse..!
That's what I heard when I was having a drink with my old Dwarf friend Oliver.
Alcohol is the magical potion of truth, so it must be true.
Other Errands in This Chronicle

20 further errands share this chronicle — the same travelers, the same stretch of road.

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Summary
Oh, Adventurer! How have you been?
Everything is hectic in this place lately. Sigh...
The beastly red eyes...! I certainly don't want to see them in my dream.
The poor girls must have entirely forgotten about their Mother!
What? I'm talking about the Ahib beyond Lamo Valley!
The whole of Kamasylvia is worried about that problem now.
What could possibly have turned them so hideous?
All kinds of speculation and rumor are flooding the streets.
By the way... This is just between you and me...
O'dyllita, where the Ahib left for, was, at first, not an arid land!
I heard there was some sort of... indelible curse planted in the land...
And the Ahib were consumed by that very curse..!
That's what I heard when I was having a drink with my old Dwarf friend Oliver.
Alcohol is the magical potion of truth, so it must be true.