Online:Kinlady Ilunsare

Kinlady Ilunsare
Location	Beach southwest of Sunhold Wayshrine
Race	High Elf	Gender	Female
Health	39,959
Reaction	Friendly

Kinlady Ilunsare

Kinlady Ilunsare is the dispassionate wife of Durell and owner of Eustasia who have both gone missing during a walk on the beach southwest of the Sunhold Wayshrine.

Related QuestsEdit

• Obedience Issues: Help a Summerset noble find her husband and her pedigree hound.

Quest-Related EventsEdit

As you approach, she'll yell:

Kinlady Ilunsare: "You there! Come! I need assistance."

Once you engage in conversation, she'll have this to say:

"Newcomer, I have been on my feet for nearly an hour and I have just about had enough of it. Be so kind as to retrieve my absentee husband and my dear Eustasia, so I might be finished with this so-called leisure stroll."

Are they missing?

"Of course they're missing. My fool husband let our prized hound off her leash to frolic along the beach. Poor Eustasia didn't know what to make of her freedom and went charging off after a hare. Durell took off in pursuit and I've seen neither since."

Which way were they headed?

"Into the wilderness, off toward that old Wayshrine. How far could they have really gone?
I would give anything to have my precious Eustasia safely in my arms again. Find her for me and I will make it worth your while."

I'll find your dog and your husband.

You can then ask her more questions:

"I should be reclining on my lounge with a quarter-millennium aged port and Eustasia nestled in my bosom. But no, Durell insisted we take a stroll along the beach."

"Why haven't you looked for them yourself?

"Go traipsing off into the woods? What do you take me for?
That's better left to people accustomed to such conditions."

You don't seem very concerned for your husband.

"I am precisely as concerned as I need to be, but I don't see how that's any of your business.
If Durell hadn't put me in this very awkward position, I wouldn't need to be concerned at all."'

What kind of dog is Eustasia?

"A prized Waxing Terrier. It took sixteen generations of careful selection to produce a breed distinct from the common Glenumbran Terrier. The region is known for its impurities. I took it as a challenge."

So you're a breeder?

"Merely a hobby, but one I excel at. My darlings have taken best in show at every show in Summerset. I have even been awarded a commendation for excellence in breeding by the Sapiarchs."

Once you've found her Eustasia and Durell, return and speak to her to finish the quest:

"Oh my dear Eustasia! Look at her shaking. She's positively terrified! What happened?"

I found your dog by a body in the woods. Was this your husband's locket?

"Yes, he commissioned this on the announcement of our wedding... gaudy thing. He's dead you say? Just like Durell to leave me a mess to clean up.
Keep that bauble for your trouble. It must be worth something to someone."

You can speak with her again afterwards:

"Ugh, what a disaster. It will takes weeks to get the mats out of her coat."

What are you going to do about your late husband?

"Well, I can't tell anyone he died chasing our dog into the woods, can I? It's beneath my dignity. I'll have one of the servants return for him after I've given Eustasia a proper bath. I imagine I'll say he was killed hunting, or some such."

You're really callous, you know that?

"You see the doe-eyed adoration of that dog? That's the look of a creature who loves too much for her own good. Bless her. Durell was the same way and look where that got him.
I suggest you invest your own cares more prudently and move along."

I suppose this does make a poor obituary.

"Exactly, though it's really not surprising. Durell didn't carry himself with dignity. Why should I have expected him to die with any?"