Aun Ralirea

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Aun Ralirea

Class	Aun Tumerok
Level	85

XP
Luminance	0
Loot Tier

Attacks	Cold, Hollow
Weaknesses	All

Strength	250
Endurance	300
Coordination	250
Quickness	275
Focus	200
Self	270
Health	330
Stamina	600
Mana	270

Advanced Stats
Melee Attack
Melee Defense
Missile Attack
Missile Defense
Magic Attack
Magic Defense	267

Trophies

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Notes

Aun Ralirea Locations. (Dungeons | Landscape Spawns | Points of Interest)
Protected by two Aun Hunters.
Randomly drops various hides and other creature trophies.
Sings songs and gives other messages that can be heard by anyone nearby (see below).

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When attacked:

Ralirea grunts as he swings his harpoon, "[Player Name], I am among the greatest of the Aun hunters. You have little chance against me. Go you on your ways, and leave my party be."

If he kills you:

It should not have been this way. [Player Name], go in peace.

On death:

The mighty Ralirea sags from [Player Name]'s fatal blow. "Ah, Mirakah," he murmurs. "I shall not be able to fill our stores this winter. But I will meet you at the lodge, my love... at last..." So saying, the hunter passes like the wind over sea.

Local broadcast messages:

Ralirea sings, "In a distant land my love came to me

Her hair in braid and bow;

And long ago over shining sea

My love was lost in a gate's blue glow.

'Where has she gone?' her mother wails.

'Where has she gone?' she asks of me.

The wind asks 'Where?' in the sails

As ever I search over land and sea.

In a distant land my love was lost.

I seek it still, wherever I go,

through snow and gale and storm and frost:

Just a glimpse,

one more glimpse,

of that gate's blue glow."

Ralirea grasps the small clay figurine that dangles from his neck, and holds it before the flickering light of the fire.

Ralirea pokes the wood of his fire with a stick, and a swarm of embers ascend like fireflies. The hunter watches them, and sighs. "Ever do they fade," he murmurs.

Ralirea looks away toward the distant sea, and murmurs, "Somewhere..."

Ralirea sings, "The falling leaves glow red and gold,

the colors of faded glory,

the colors of faded dreams.

When I was young and strong and bold,

Ere I was old and hoary,

I knew that glory, so red, so gold---

The colors of faded dreams."