Ah, hero! I knew I would find you at the right place at the right time. The elements do not just threaten the Dragon Isles in our current time, but also from beyond. Go to the Temporal Conflux and travel through the rift into the future the primalists have overrun. There, speak to Soridormi. She will have more details for you when you arrive.

To the south lays Gnarldor Isle, where some burly giants seem to have taken home. They're none too friendly and we give them a wide berth. To the west are the crypts and temples where the snakes emerged from. My crew is a superstitious sort and don't like messing with graves, so we thought to leave the quiet lands alone. We didn't expect venom to spew from the mountains and flying snakes with two heads! You'd best be getting on with your soldiers. I could use your help around here later, but for now it seems we have an outpost to fortify. You're a ray of hope, adventurer.

With so many new residents, mail in the neighborhoods is really starting to pile up. So many routes and just one of me! If only I could deputize an assistant mail carrier... Say, adventurer, would you be willing to help out? I've got some juicy parcels from the dead letter office I could offer in thanks.