My people honor an ancient hero named Terokk. Arakkoa hatchlings are regaled with stories of his deeds and descriptions of his beautiful plumage.$B$BHe dwelt among my people for hundreds of years, but mysteriously vanished one day, leaving only his mask, spear, and writings behind.$B$BThe relics are cherished by the arakkoa, but they were heartbroken when the Sethekk bore the objects away from Skettis at their departure.$B$BI have written down what little I know about their location within the halls.