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Prayerblossom
I have been ruined, {class}. I placed my strength in Helgrum, and now it bleeds from his gaping wounds. Wounds too deep to heal, flesh that refuses to knit. He murmurs in fear, consumed by fever and pain. I cannot leave his side. Not now. Please, I ask you in shame to gather herbs for me. The prayerblossom that grows in the swamp is an old remedy for soothing. With enough of it, his pain might be stilled.
- Game ID
- 27907
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- 12.1.0.69587 · 69587
- Updated
- 10/1/2026
Build12.1.0.69587Completeness85%Sources2Relations1
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- Prayerblossom
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- I have been ruined, {class}. I placed my strength in Helgrum, and now it bleeds from his gaping wounds. Wounds too deep to heal, flesh that refuses to knit. He murmurs in fear, consumed by fever and pain. I cannot leave his side. Not now. Please, I ask you in shame to gather herbs for me. The prayerblossom that grows in the swamp is an old remedy for soothing. With enough of it, his pain might be stilled.
Русскийru_RU
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- Молитвоцвет
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- Я раздавлена, {class}. Я вложила всю свою силу в Хелгрума, но она вытекает с кровью из его открытых ран. Они слишком глубоки, чтобы затянуться, его плоть отказывается заживать. Он бредит, охваченный лихорадкой и болью. Я не могу оставить его ни на минуту. Мне неловко просить тебя об этом, но не мог бы ты собрать травы? Молитвоцвет, растущий в этих топях, – издревле известное средство, облегчающее боль. Будь у меня это снадобье, я облегчила бы страдания Хелгрума.
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Prayerblossom
“I have been ruined, {class}. I placed my strength in Helgrum, and now it bleeds from his gaping wounds. Wounds too deep to heal, flesh that refuses to knit.
He murmurs in fear, consumed by fever and pain. I cannot leave his side. Not now. Please, I ask you in shame to gather herbs for me.
The prayerblossom that grows in the swamp is an old remedy for soothing. With enough of it, his pain might be stilled.”
Quest line: Swamp of Sorrows
Map points: 3
“I have been ruined, {class}. I placed my strength in Helgrum, and now it bleeds from his gaping wounds. Wounds too deep to heal, flesh that refuses to knit.
He murmurs in fear, consumed by fever and pain. I cannot leave his side. Not now. Please, I ask you in shame to gather herbs for me.
The prayerblossom that grows in the swamp is an old remedy for soothing. With enough of it, his pain might be stilled.”
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Prayerblossomquest · 27907
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| Field | 12.1.0.69497 | 12.1.0.69587 |
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| Name | No data | Prayerblossom |
| Description | No data | I have been ruined, {class}. I placed my strength in Helgrum, and now it bleeds from his gaping wounds. Wounds too deep to heal, flesh that refuses to knit. He murmurs in fear, consumed by fever and pain. I cannot leave his side. Not now. Please, I ask you in shame to gather herbs for me. The prayerblossom that grows in the swamp is an old remedy for soothing. With enough of it, his pain might be stilled. |
| Tooltip | No data | Prayerblossom I have been ruined, {class}. I placed my strength in Helgrum, and now it bleeds from his gaping wounds. Wounds too deep to heal, flesh that refuses to knit. He murmurs in fear, consumed by fever and pain. I cannot leave his side. Not now. Please, I ask you in shame to gather herbs for me. The prayerblossom that grows in the swamp is an old remedy for soothing. With enough of it, his pain might be stilled. |