The young lady has died. It's truly sorrowful to hear that.

Be unwavering, as the devotion of Llothis.

May Olms grant you fortitude.

By Seryn's grace, let not poison harm you.

May your devotion to the Three grant you the resilience of Roris.

May you be as tireless in your travels as Rilms the Barefooted.

Let the humility of Aralor be your example.

May the wisdom of Sotha Sil fortify your spirit.

Almalexia's mercy shield you from harm.

May the guiding hand of Lady Almalexia show you the path.

Very well.

A small deed can be a great kindness. Would you permit me to lay a blessing of our faith on you, as thanks?

If it's lost in the sewers, then it might as well be lost for good. The sewers are occupied, and the occupants do not take kindly to interlopers. You may be able to avoid them by sticking to the water -- that's most likely where the amulet ended up, anyway.

If the amulet isn't under the tree, then I'm not sure where it would be. Perhaps, if you jog her memory, the young pilgrim would recall something more.

I remember those pilgrims, yes. The young lady asked me to say a blessing over her amulet, and then her friend complained of the heat and they decided to sit under the shade of that tree behind my stall. She tucked the amulet into her satchel before they left. I'm saddened to hear that she lost it. It obviously means a lot to her: her hands trembled as she passed it to me.

I see pilgrims come by my stall every day. I've seen pilgrims with peg-legs and eyepatches. I've seen clansmer from the Deshaan interior and Shinathi still with the red desert sand on their boots. Do you really expect me to remember some girl with an amulet?

No, I don't sell amulets. I sell tableware.

You've killed Gami! What have you done? Just... stay away from me, okay?

I can't believe you found it. Thanks to you, our pilgrimage to Necrom can continue.

I do remember stopping by the sewer grate so Gami could tie up her sandal. If you're thinking of sewer-diving to find that amulet, then you're braver than I am.

Kind of you to go looking for it, but in a town like this... let's just say I don't think it's been 'lost'.

Are you talking about Gami's lost amulet? In a town like this, I'm afraid it's lost for good. But I've told her we'll stay here until she's ready to move on.

It's such a small thing. Not very valuable. At least, not to most people.

So you spoke to the preacher in town? Now I remember -- after I had him bless the amulet, Ernil and I went to sit under the shade of that tree. But my sandal was untied, and then... and then we stopped by the sewer grate behind the market stalls so I could tie it up! I do hope I didn't drop it down there. I've heard it's quite dangerous. Please, if you're going to go looking around under the city, be careful.

That's fine. Maybe I should give up on it.

It... it is! Oh, blessings of the Three on you, %PCClass. Please take this, and my thanks. Now Ernil and I can finally get a move on to Almas Thirr. I know he'll be relieved.

Have you found it?

You're right, I should probably forget about it and move on. I'm sure that's what Ernil thinks.

You will? Oh, thank you so much, %PCClass! Maybe this will help you: I first noticed it was missing when Ernil and I came back to the temple after browsing the outdoor market in the upper district. I sat down on the bed here, and it wasn't around my neck, and it wasn't in my satchel. Ernil and I have turned this room over a hundred times. Maybe I lost it at the market?

Oh, it's nothing much. Just a little trinket with a small enchantment on it. But I had it for a long time, and I suppose I got attached to it. And now Ernil and I are stuck here in Hlan Oek because I can't bear the thought of heading on to Almas Thirr without it.