You have been expelled, %PCRank. You have to make amends before talking about this further.

She was a fine wizard and true master of her craft. I will miss her dearly.

Yes, that's exactly what I wanted. A very curious theory, indeed. She thought that there was some outside influence on my pocket dimension. Something powerful and more established and yet originating from the same point on Mundus. Nothing I've ever heard about, that's for certain. I'm afraid I made the mage's most basic mistake, something I often scold apprentices for. Not enough preparatory work. We need a local expert if we want to get to the bottom of this. Speak to me when you're ready for more duties.

Go and bring it here. And don't worry about suffering poor Potelie's fate. For whatever reason once you get out once, it stops trying to trap you inside.

Her log, can you give it to me?

I can assume there are many pages that she left behind, but there's no need to bring every single one back to me. What I need to know is her thoughts regarding the source of the corruption. She's expressed some initial assumptions in person before the expedition, but seeing the pocket guildhall in person must have solidified it into a specific theory. Go there and bring it to me.

Dead? No matter how hard it is for me to accept that, I've assumed as much. Some weeks ago, I started noticing the signs of corruption affecting pocket realms anchored here. I've invited Potelie, my good friend from my Gwylim days, to help me figure out the source, but she never returned. Her death mustn't be for nothing, %pcname. Knowing her, she must have written it all down. I need you to go back and bring me a page of her log.

In the brief time we spent together, she seemed to be a very well-mannered and professional mage. I'm saddened to hear of her passing.

I knew her well. It is true what they say, the time does fly. It has been so long since the three of us were just students at Gwylim. May she rest in peace.