"Ibuhak davahr... I meus bagachu..."

*You were in a canion, one of many in the Himeria desert. You needed to hunt some of the wildlife there because they were effected by the corruption. Your job, stop exactly that from spreading and save the day.

But then...

You heard someone mumble these words. Was it the wind? Or maybe... Someone? It was quiet. But it got louder every time.*

"Ibuhak davahr... I meus bagachu... Balknem duglis wrih..."

There was a woman in the distance, kneeling before an animal that was effected by the corruption. A really big boar covered in a dark foul mass. She kept repeating the words. She was the one. For now, you couldn't see exactly how she looked. But you needed to get there because of the corruption.