Story Prologue: The Tyrian Alliance

Part of Prologue: The Tyrian Alliance in Janthir Wilds

1. Goal 1

   Active: Read the mail from Firstborn Dagonet.

   Complete: Firstborn Dagonet beckoned me home to the Grove. Thought things were going to quiet down after Nayos. I suppose that was optimistic. ***

2. Goal 2

   Active: Head to the Grove to meet with Firstborn Dagonet.

   Complete: While I was busy helping Zojja and the others in Amnytas, the rest of Tyria didn't slow down. It never does, and it probably never will; we're just too stubborn. But some of Eparch's loyalists slipped right past the Astral Ward's defenses and attacked some of the Tyrian cities. Nothing too catastrophic from what I've gathered so far, but the Kryptis certainly didn't go unnoticed like we'd hoped they would. They didn't know what the Kryptis were or what they wanted, but their presence rattled the rest of Tyria enough that action was taken. Or at least, the table was laid. Dagonet handed me my official invitation to the Tyrian Alliance. Leaders started talking to other leaders—plans were put into motion. I don't know all the details yet, but it seems to be a pretty admirable cause, if not a little optimistic. After everything we've endured, I guess the world finally decided to grieve together. Elder Dragons be damned; no one's going to let a couple demons take them out. The alliance's first summit is imminent, and even if a part of me is borderline skeptical of what this all means, I guess I'm headed to Lion's Arch to make my own assessment.