|This is a dialogue, not an actual item. The dialogue is unlocked by talking to Thok, the Master of Dungeoneering found south of Daemonheim, after collecting all of the M. and thok letters.
|Listen to it to learn more about what happened to Marmaros and Thok.
The dialogue is as follows:
You: I managed to find all your letters.
Thok: Marm! Marm, wake up. Thok was wrong: someone managed to find our letters!
Marmaros: W... What - all of them? You... You know we made it to bottom of that place?
You: You must have done. The letters go all the way down to the lowest floors.
Marm: I can't believe it! Do, you know what ha... happened to me? Why I have trouble thinking? Why I can't even sl... sleep for fear?
You: Neither of you remember? Your letters aren't clear, but it was like someone pulled a plug and drained Marmaros of all hope and optimism. You became suicidal, and Thok had to stop you hurting yourself by breaking your arms.
Thok: Not remember that at all, but it feel true. Thok and Marm can't remember what happened at bottom of the halls at all, [your name]. Memory a mess, like when Thok fell asleep in keg of stout.
You: You wrote that somebody saved you and brought you back here: a man with a...white beard, I think you said. I guess he must have-
Marm: A white beard? No, it couldn't be...
Thok: Haha, look! Marm must be getting better: he using his head again!
You: What is it?
Marm: I... I can't be sure, but I might have an idea of who this man with a white beard is. There's someone I need to talk to...someone who has a lot of explaining to do.
Thok: But for now, Thok have work to do, and mustn't exhaust Marm from excitement. You have thanks, [your name]. Thok will sing your name at tonight's eveningtide.