Spirit’s Anchor, The Dreaming City
Riven: Greetings, O Guardian mine. I always knew we could work together. I speak to you now with my true voice. Consider it... a sign of trust. The need for deceit has passed. My corporeal death freed me from the Taken curse. My bargain with their king has expired. These Techeuns train themselves to conjure my essence. They cannot do so forever. Savathûn's wish will be the last I grant. Mara has made it clear the terms of our agreement. Retrieve my clutch of uncorrupted eggs, and I will uphold my end of the bargain. Obviously, I cannot gather the eggs myself. Instead, I will guide you to them, through the halls of my former lair. And beware, Guardian. You may find it a place most unwelcoming.