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The Red Vale

The Red Vale Attr /7

Name	Show Full Descriptions
Act	1
Waypoint
Monster Level	5
Connected Area	The Grelwood
Boss	The Rust King
Topologies	RedVale_E1 RedVale_E2 RedVale_N1 RedVale_N2 RedVale_S1 RedVale_S2 RedVale_W1 RedVale_W2
NPC	Finn Home: As an esteemed member of no clan at all, I had the distinct honour of wandering through the lovely sights of all four seasons. Summer heat, winter chill, take your pick. For company, it was my pleasure to sup with the outlaws, the deranged, and the unwanted. It's simply unthinkable that I never met a nice girl to settle down with, isn't it? It won't be like this forever. I'm going to build my palace someday. Been planning it since I was small and found myself on my own. Imagine with me, if you will, a vast span of wood above you in the trees. That's the foundation you're looking at. You ascend a tremendous spiral staircase around an ancient trunk, and find yourself approaching a treehouse worthy of the First Ones. Dozens of lavish bedrooms, two—{two!}—stocked kitchens, tall spires, a tower that looks out over all of Ogham, and half of Phaaryl for good measure. Isn't it glorious? {That's} where I really live. This cold, damp, hungry world is just an illusion. Una Finn: He wears an eloquent mask of words. I doubt anyone here has seen what lies beneath. For many summers, I watched him cut smooth circles around the village square, moving from partner to partner, as if he was attending one of those famed Eternal masquerades. Always masked, always pretending to be something he wasn't, never serious. It's a shame, because when a masquerade ends, everybody that is real goes home, but he'll still be dancing, masked and alone. Una Finn: He wears an eloquent mask of words. I doubt anyone here has seen what lies beneath. For many summers, I watched him cut smooth circles around the village square, moving from partner to partner, as if he was attending one of those famed Eternal masquerades. Always masked, always pretending to be something he wasn't, never serious. It's a shame, because when a masquerade ends, everybody that is real goes home, but he'll still be dancing, masked and alone.

Level	Name	Experience	Damage	Attack Time	Life	Armour	Evasion	Energy Shield
5	The Rust King	659	33	1.7346	1,321	19	24	0	15	0	-15	0
5	Ancient Ezomyte	31	14	1.5	33	19	24	0	0	0	0	0
5	Ancient Ezomyte	31	14	1.5	33	19	24	0	0	0	0	0
5	Ancient Ezomyte	31	15	1.5	33	19	24	0	0	0	0	0
5	Ancient Ezomyte	31	15	1.5	33	19	24	0	0	0	0	0
5	Maw Demon	28	12	1.455	30	19	24	0	0	15	0	0
5	Bloom Serpent	31	14	1.755	33	19	24	0	-15	0	0	0

The Red Vale

The Red Vale Attr /7

Name	Show Full Descriptions
Act	7
Waypoint
Monster Level	47
Connected Area	The Grelwood
Boss	The Rust King
Topologies	RedVale_E1 RedVale_E2 RedVale_N1 RedVale_N2 RedVale_S1 RedVale_S2 RedVale_W1 RedVale_W2
NPC	Finn Home: As an esteemed member of no clan at all, I had the distinct honour of wandering through the lovely sights of all four seasons. Summer heat, winter chill, take your pick. For company, it was my pleasure to sup with the outlaws, the deranged, and the unwanted. It's simply unthinkable that I never met a nice girl to settle down with, isn't it? It won't be like this forever. I'm going to build my palace someday. Been planning it since I was small and found myself on my own. Imagine with me, if you will, a vast span of wood above you in the trees. That's the foundation you're looking at. You ascend a tremendous spiral staircase around an ancient trunk, and find yourself approaching a treehouse worthy of the First Ones. Dozens of lavish bedrooms, two—{two!}—stocked kitchens, tall spires, a tower that looks out over all of Ogham, and half of Phaaryl for good measure. Isn't it glorious? {That's} where I really live. This cold, damp, hungry world is just an illusion. Una Finn: He wears an eloquent mask of words. I doubt anyone here has seen what lies beneath. For many summers, I watched him cut smooth circles around the village square, moving from partner to partner, as if he was attending one of those famed Eternal masquerades. Always masked, always pretending to be something he wasn't, never serious. It's a shame, because when a masquerade ends, everybody that is real goes home, but he'll still be dancing, masked and alone. Una Finn: He wears an eloquent mask of words. I doubt anyone here has seen what lies beneath. For many summers, I watched him cut smooth circles around the village square, moving from partner to partner, as if he was attending one of those famed Eternal masquerades. Always masked, always pretending to be something he wasn't, never serious. It's a shame, because when a masquerade ends, everybody that is real goes home, but he'll still be dancing, masked and alone.

Level	Name	Experience	Damage	Attack Time	Life	Armour	Evasion	Energy Shield
47	The Rust King	146,816	214	1.7346	196,185	953	261	0	30	0	-30	0
47	Risen Arbalest	79,281	100	1.47	105,940	953	261	0	0	0	0	0
47	Ancient Ezomyte	6,909	117	1.5	2,706	953	261	0	0	0	0	0
47	Ancient Ezomyte	6,909	117	1.5	2,706	953	261	0	0	0	0	0
47	Ancient Ezomyte	6,909	128	1.5	2,706	953	261	0	0	0	0	0
47	Ancient Ezomyte	6,909	128	1.5	2,706	953	261	0	0	0	0	0
47	Maw Demon	6,218	105	1.455	2,435	953	261	0	0	30	0	0
47	Bloom Serpent	6,909	117	1.755	2,706	953	261	0	-30	0	0	0
47	Knight-Gaunt	15,545	262	1.5	6,089	953	261	0	0	0	30	0