My people... They were right to betray me. I betrayed them long before they ever did... I made them suffer, I stole their lives. And for what? The power to undo death... What a hollow, cursed thing it turned out to be...

Curse them... and their superstitions.

By now the Ashlanders must realize that I am after the Cursed Crown of Ushu-Dimmu. Given the opportunity, they will surely try to stop you. Don't let them.

Yes, the Ashlander tribe of the Armun Ashlands. If they cause the iron mine any trouble, you should act decisively to put an end to their threat.

They are last of the nomadic tribes of the Armun Ashlands. They've made their camp to the southwest of the here. Quite uncomfortably close, too. If it comes to it, we must deal with them decisively.

We are an ancient tribe, outlander. For over three thousand years, we have been here. The Great Houses think that we're dying. But we're not dead yet! Mibdinahaz is our Ashkhan and Yan-Ahhe is our Wise Woman.

The Ishanuran are an old tribe-clan. Long have these lands been ours. I have been Ashkhan many years. Some rich times, some hungry. Hungrier times recently.

I really shouldn't be telling you this, but it's terrible what Agarinnu did to that poor man. He's not much more than a mind slave to Agarinnu and the other sisters, Ahaahu and Mar-Utu.

You're asking about Senipal? He's been spying on our stronghold for a few weeks, that is until Ubarassour-Dan captured him. He seems fairly content with his life here.

The Ishanuran we captured? He's outside on guard duty. Agarinnu and the other sisters, Ahaatu and Mar-Utu, have their ways with weak-minded men like him.

The Ishanuran we captured? He's outside on guard duty. He needed some convincing from Agarinnu and her sisters, but he's with our tribe now.

I... don't recall anything about this "Ishanuran" tribe. Please, leave me alone... my head is killing me.

We are the Ashlanders of the Armun, and we hold to our customs as fiercely as we defend our way of life from those who would see it forgotten.

We are the Ishanuran, a people unto ourselves.

My people. As prickly as a trama root, but just as stalwart.

Yes, my people are the Ishanuran. Be nice to them.

I've got no quarrel with those natives.

We are the Ishanuran. Tread lightly, outlander.

The Ishanuran of the Armun Ashlands are an old and proud tribe. They value honor and tradition, and spurn prosperity. Their Ashkhan, Mibdinahaz, is a stalwart old man, but stubborn.

The Ishanuran of Armun Ashlands on the mainland are solemn and respectful to Ashlander custom. Long presumed dead in the past, they are nevertheless the last of the established Ashlander tribes of Armun. Seek counsel of their Ashkhan Mibdinahaz and wise woman Yan-Ahhe in Ishanuran camp.

The Ishanuran of Armun Ashlands on the mainland is an ancient traditionalist and long-established tribe. Their Ashkhan Mibdinahaz is harsh and solemn, but fair in his judgements. Yan-Ahhe is their Wise Woman.