A Fae with crystalline wings stands behind a stall with a large heap of trinkets and materials piled next to her. As you approach, she rises to her feet and beckons you closer, her crest waving in agitation.
“Welcome, friend! As I’m sure you’re aware, Sornieth is in danger: the Deities have been shrunk down and trapped in Relics by the Arcanist’s latest experiment, and you must have noticed that space is collapsing down onto the planet.”
As if on cue, a large meteorite ridden by a gibbering alien creature sails overhead, trailing fine particles of glittering pink dust. The Fae pretends not to notice, though her frills twitch.
“We do apologise for any inconvenience caused by these cataclysmic events,” the Fae says, in a tone that suggests she has been practising that line. She gestures towards the pile of rubbish beside her quickly, as if to distract from the apology. “Perhaps you would like to help us get things back to normal!”
"Thank you for helping us return the deities to normal." The fae smiles in appreciation.
"However! We aren't done yet. While we've managed to save the deities, we can't ensure their safety. Our spell seems to work for now, but our tests also showed that the deities may eventually return to stone. We can't have them always turning to stone, so our research must continue."
The fae walks over to a very large pile of items. "As you can see, this is the pile of items we believed would help save our deities from turning to stone. We found that the greater majority of these items make pretty pink explosions, but not much else." The fae reaches in and pulls out a shimmering cloth.
"This is an item from the Crystal Pools. As far as we can tell, items from this area, the Arena, and those naturally found digging and scavenging in the Arcane region seem to be the key to preventing our deities from turning back into stone in the future." The fae set down the item again. "We need more of these items to help prevent our deities from turning to stone yet again!"