You haven't heard much from the Southsun refugees since they left the island. Unfortunately, their story didn't just end, even though all the associated achievements did. They're still wandering, settling in wherever they can find room and acceptance. The UGLY (Unselfish and Generous Loving Youth) Association of Tyria are accepting donations to make into care packages for the needy. You should help them out!

Cow treat
Jellyfish remains
Murellow stimulant snack
Ogre pet food
Pet Rock
Lucky rabbit foot
mystery box
blessing of bear/raven
Snowball
Triple-luck tonic

[
Don't think the depths too mournful:
Truth, they hold the cast of all.
Despite the flood from endless pourer,
I swim calm, above the Horror.
]


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You've all been witness to the terrible attack on Divinity's Reach. The

Seraph, the Lionguard, and the adventurers of Tyria have all banded

together to defend the human nation. But what about the non-humans?

After all, Aetherblades have been attacking across the globe, and the

grawl, hylek, and other races have been struggling to save their skins.

To this effect, the FAT (For All Tyria) have been collecting battle

supplies for the less-well-known races of Tyria. Help out by donating

these items:

Battle Plans
Order of Whispers Tazer Glove
Frost Gun
Smoke Bomb
Medical Pack
Jar of Bees
Jezza's Flamethrower
Underwater net
Golem in a box

[
Search for me in the wildest of lands,
Where skritt evade capture at bandits' hands,
North of cascade but east of a den,
Just by the most boaring veteran.
]


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Cuantli, a Hylek friend of mine, had just finished brewing up her

signature Fertility Tonic when her village was attacked by krait. The

good news is that the krait decided pretty quickly that they needed to

rush home for some, ahem, "alone time," but the bad news is that

Cuantli is out of ingredients! It's up to you, bold scavengers, to help her

collect the missing ingredients:

Harpy Gland
Special Root
Green Stinkhorn
Oily Skale Sac
Marsh Frog
Firefly Essence
Unhatched swarm egg
Bone (consumable)
Petrified wind rider eye

[
South of serpents, south of scale,
Where Pastkeepers tell their tale,
Cuddly Coddlers sing and call -
You'll find me where water falls.
]