复生军研究

North of the Thoroughfare Ruins point of interest, on the second level of the building the Vista is on top of.

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Day 3: Our Mother Tree strengthened sylvari willpower so we could refuse Mordremoth's corruption. I wonder, as I watch these wretched Risen, if they could get theirs back. I'm not optimistic. They don't recognize words, much less reason. I haven't given up hope. There are those who have retained some intelligence. Perhaps that's where I should start.

In the corner of a wide ledge west from southwest shrine.

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Day 4: I've stumbled across what appear to be their leaders. The winged ones have a strange effect on the rest. They make the others more...alert? It's as if they're sharing their intellect? It's hard to describe. They become a more cohesive unit when the winged ones are around. It's akin to the pack behavior of fern hounds.

Located in Dwayna's Reliquary, on a wooden platform east and below the mastery point.

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Day 5: I've travaled farther inland. The architecture here is far more grandiose. It's truly a sight to behold. I'm amazed that the rise of Orr didn't completely reduce those monuments to rubble. I've seen rope bridges near waterfalls. They surely would have rotted under the sea. Could they be a more recent addition to the landscape?

Northeast of Dwayna's Reliquary Vista, near Asuran storage triangle.

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Day 6: I barely made it out alive. I approached one of the winged Risen, hoping to speak to it, but the herd came charging at me. I fled as if my life depended on it. I messed everything up. I've lost my bearings and have no idea how to get back. I'll hunker down under this wreckage for the night, but I'm missing my Dahlia. I can't wait to get home so she can scold me.

North at the foot of Abaddon's Reliquary, nestled between some rocks behind the fallen statue.

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Day 7: What a naive fool I've been. I'm walking in circles now. I find myself back at the spot where I spent the night. My wound is throbbing. I'll stay here one more night' to heal, then I'll try again. My little haven is surrounded by crumbling statues. There are no Risen in sight. Natural heat comes up through the ground, keeping me warm through the night.