Ah, Asmodians.

So young and free. Free of fear, free from slavery.

Free from lifelong assumptions learned pre-Cataclysm...

Player: "You sound almost envious, respected elder."

For you, this is the way things have always been. But for me, for all Reians? We remember when the world lived in peace.

No Elyos or Asmodian--just Atreians, united as one. Siel's Spear Legion shone like a star then.

But we sacrificed to escape from the Balaur. And I plan to take back these relics of our past from their appropriators. Will you help me?

Player: Accept.

Of course. Our history is your history too.

I hear Tiamat keeps the Reian’s Relic in the Sky Fortress Supply Zone.

Player: "I'll find them. Fear not."

Yes, we sacrificed much to survive in Balaurea, but we still have our pride.

We're lucky not to be enslaved like the Shulacks.

Player: "Stand fast in memory with relics of your glory."

You have yet to find any? Perhaps the barbarous Balaur burn them as trash.

Player: "Sharding Balaur! I'll find something."

I knew I could trust in your honor and promises, Player!

Please take this reward. It makes a fitting token for this piece of the past.