“Ubians speak of two brilliant celestials of the sands, they loved each other fiercely. But their love, pure as it was, dried the land and air. No plant or animal could live, left with no choice, the divine Harpy had to separate them. Her mercy unto them, a piece of her purest love, and it blossomed into a crystalline plant. Whisperleaf, a plant so fragile no mortal can touch it. Bring me this Whisperleaf, and I shall grant your wish.”
– The Moon Crane, Blessed Queen of the Bastion