“Fennec Nall mentioned the Crescent Reavers. He said they called themselves the rahksa. What are they exactly? Is there any way we can find them?” Kalla asked.
“The Reaversss are dragon-kin, Great Lady. Warped and twisssted dragon-kin. You will not find them, ssso long asss they do not wisssh to be found,” Xemenek hissed. “We tried. We would have reclaimed what was ourssss, but to no avail. They come and go as the wind, bringing death and destruction.”
Kalla shook her head. “I am at a loss as to what to do then. We cannot continue to search blindly, yet we cannot proceed either.”
“I hate to say it, but if they belong to the Nagali, then sooner or later we can assume they will come after you, milady,” Aleister said. “Maybe then we will get the chance to obtain the spear or its location.”
