He's dead, accept it
This quest belongs to an NPC, whom you must be on the same place as to complete.
To complete all a quest all you have to do is on the same plane, then click Quests tab, click the quest, click complete.
You must have the required items, currencies and/or faction points needed.
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This quest chain is only available during the: The Jester of Time Raid.
- Quest Name:
- He's dead, accept it
- Npc Name:
- Jester of Time
- Required Item:
- Picture of the Wandering Cleric
- Required Secondary Item:
- None Required.
- Faction Loyalty NPC To Assist
- Jester of Time
- Required Fame Level
- 20
- Required Gold:
- 2000000000
- Must Complete Quest:
- Puppet in her game
Upon completing the quest you will receive:
- Reward Gold:
- 2,000,000,000
- Reward Gold Dust:
- 1,000,000
- Reward Shards:
- 1,000,000
- Reward XP:
- 200,000
Before Completion Text
Over the past few days, you've been immersed in thought, replaying conversations in your mind. The notion that you're merely a pawn, led along by someone whose own sorrow binds them, is unfathomable.
Each plane of existence owes its existence to The Shattering, a cataclysm brought about by a failed ascension—a refusal to let go of pain, a denial of reality.
Shaking off these troubling thoughts, you're startled to see him—the jester—standing before you, clothed for once.
"Do you finally possess the last piece of the puzzle?" he inquires, a sinister grin playing on his lips.
You claim you do, though you pose one final question: Why haven't the Nameless ones intervened to set things right?
"Silly child, you haven't unravelled the final answer yet. But you can. Hahahaha," he chuckles.
Another trial?
"One that requires you to fetch me a picture. A picture of my brother."
Despite everything, you still long for his presence, his essence, his love.
"You paint me as deranged. I confess, I miss him. But I have my own diversions. I spin time and weave memories to fashion my own playground," he explains.
You assert matter-of-factly that he twists the memories of his deceased brother.
His eyes flare with anger. "He's not dead. He's alive, kept away by my mother."