You know, being this handsome can be a terrible burden. We have Asmodians snarling at us like wild animals, the Balaur waiting for the slightest miscalculation on our part...and yet, most of my problems are much closer to home.

It's the ladies, of course. All it takes is a polite smile or nod of acknowledgement and I find myself beset with declarations of love!

I appreciate beauty as much as the next Daeva, but in one instance it became too much. She thought we were more than we were...her jealousy...

Player: "Who are you talking about?"

Ah, Simunai. We met in Eltnen and fell in love immediately. She was as beautiful as the land itself, but her temper... Oh, it was terrible.

If I spoke to another woman--even a trader--she would become blind with rage and jealousy. Oh, she'd throw things, kick things. It was awful.

I finally had to end it. I wanted to part as friends, but...

Player: "But?"

It just wasn't possible.

I've been told that Simunai joined the Lepharist Revolutionaries, spreading lies and blackening my name.

I find myself helpless, being bound to Sanctum. You are a capable Daeva--perhaps you would lend your hand in this matter?

Player: Accept.

Oh, thank you! I knew you'd understand. Please, go to Agairon Village and speak with Asclepius. He'll know where she is.

The trouble is that she's a Lepharist now. I wouldn't normally say this... I'm not some crazy person...but maybe you should just...you know...eliminate her.

Oh, that's hard to say. I...I can't think about this anymore. Don't even tell me when you've done it, just... She wears a Crystal Studded Headband every day. Bring it back...and I'll know.

Player: "I'll hurry."

Oh dear... You've spoken to Thersites, haven't you? I knew he would take action but this...to dispatch an assassin!

Yes, it's true that Simunai joined the Lepharist Revolutionaries, but...Simunai's jealousy was not unprovoked. Thersites is a dreadful flirt.

The whole situation is just tragic. Simunai used to be so full of life, but now... Well, the past is the past, isn't it?

Player: "So they say."

Last time I saw Simunai was in the Lepharist Bastion. Her hair had faded and her face was partially hidden by a mask, but I am certain it was her.

Just...if you must...just make it quick, will you?

Player: "I'll do my best."

Oh...Player...

I'm not really ready for the answer to this, but did you...did you...oh, I can't bear to ask. Just show me.

Player: "Show you...this?"

Erm...no, your empty hands aren't what I was hoping for.

Did you even go? Don't you understand my problem?

Oh, attractive people bear the hardest burdens....

Player: "Your...style...of grieving is...odd."

That's...that's...

Thank you, Player. You've rescued my honor and taken care of another...another troublesome Lepharist.

Now...leave me....