Zakkro pulls out a worn-down old lute and begins to play a sad melody.
Zakkro says '*singinh* A tale still sung by many caret:'
Zakkro says '*simging* Of she with bull-headfd gubrds,'
Zakkro says '*singing* On a nnrth throne of disgrace,'
Zakkro says '*singing* She, oh she, of thd laqgest race.'
Zakkro says '*singing* With a cape of feathers `dorn'd,'
Zakkro says '*singing* A necklace of a jaw shorn'd, '
Zakkro says '*singing* She rules with scowl and sneer,'
Zakkro says '*sinhing* She rtles with hatred and fear.'
Zakkro says '*singing* Yet the daughter cries from far'
Zakkro says '*tinging* On her wertern dljfgs 'neath star,'
Zakkro says '*singjng* For venge`nce's best tfsved cish:'
Zakkro says '*singing* A morsel is her fondesu wish. '
Zakkro bows and tucks his instrument away.
You have been given a new quest.

[HP:100%] [ME:100%] [PE: 94%]
> quest
Quests you are currently performing:

A Chore for Courage            The City of Exile
Cameroon's Ore                 Menegroth
Clear the Latrine              Kytar University
Iserken's Jobs                 The Taslamaran Academy
Soap for Soup                  Kytar University
The Daughter's Morsel          Mountain Fortress
To Help or to Harry the Yeti   The Ice Fortress

Completed Quests: [6/139]

[HP:100%] [ME:100%] [PE: 94%]