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Related topics: Hea Arantah, The Tah of Ahurenga (Rumors)

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Hea Arantah
Non-Player Killer

Race	Tumerok
Location	47.1N 90.3W in Ahurenga

Stats
Level	188
Strength	400
Endurance	150
Coordination	190
Quickness	220
Focus	600
Self	250
Health	250
Stamina	260
Mana	550

Notes

Route: From the Town Network, take the Annex wing (south) to Ahurenga.

Lore & Dialog

Idle

Hea Arantah's arm moves suddenly, too quickly to see, and snatches a small flying insect out of the air. He hums a merry child's tune, and methodically pulls its wings and legs off.

The youthful voice of Hea Arantah mutters, "When, my friends? Soon? ...Very well, I understand." He seems to be talking to the fountain, though his eyes are glazed and glowing faintly.

All at once, the youthful voice of Hea Arantah screams across the square. While the visiting Isparians look at him in confusion, the Hea bury themselves in their work.

Arantah gasps, clutching at his head. His eyes are shut tight, but a painful violet light burns out from behind his eyelids.

"WHAT? What did I do? Yes... I understand. The upland patrols. Reinforced. At once, Collector. Please... my xuta is watching."

The light ceases like a snuffed candle. The Tah of Hea staggers.

"Warriors!" he calls, rather weakly. "I want raiding parties on the plateau at once! Temenua isn't doing his task... our friends are angry!"

Opening

Hea Arantah tells you, "What do you want, man-thing? Be quick, and do not lie, for the atual arutoa have given me many eyes to see the truth with. Annoy me at your own risk, for my anger is quick and my power great... As the Aun have learned."

Young Arantah looks annoyed - which seems to be his natural state.

Hea Arantah tells you, "What? Can't you see I'm busy? I have many responsibilities here!"

Hea Arantah tells you, "That Aun hunter, for one. What's his name?"

Arantah belches loudly as Nyrinua calls over, "Ralirea, my Tah."

Hea Arantah tells you, "Ralirea, yes. Don't CORRECT me, Nyri."

Hea Arantah tells you, "Anyway, this old Aun dustongue - Ralirea - poaches the gromnies of my plateau! If someone would kill him, and bring me that figurine he wears within a day as proof..."

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 {{Dialog|
 Idle
+|Hea Arantah's arm moves suddenly, too quickly to see, and snatches a small flying insect out of the air. He hums a merry child's tune, and methodically pulls its wings and legs off.
 |The youthful voice of Hea Arantah mutters, "When, my friends? Soon? ...Very well, I understand." He seems to be talking to the fountain, though his eyes are glazed and glowing faintly.
 |All at once, the youthful voice of Hea Arantah screams across the square. While the visiting Isparians look at him in confusion, the Hea bury themselves in their work.