I greet you, young <class>. The winds told me of your coming. The earth gave praise of your strength. And now the ancient spirits whisper of your accomplishments to come. Our people always need wise and great leaders. They often turn to our kind for both virtues. If you are willing, I would teach you more of our ways.
Seek me out in Camp Narache on Red Cloud Mesa--we will speak more then.
-Meela Dawnstrider, Shaman Trainer