If you would like my fruit...you must wait with me.

The light of Aether...will help it to ripen.

Much hope I have.

Player: "I'll wait, my friend."

We Elim believe that any disaster...is the will of Kaisinel.

They say...ahhhh...(the fruit suddenly falls from Tramis' branch.)

There is your fruit...Daeva. A nice big one...for you.

Player: Accept.

Smell my fruit's...sweet fragrance.

Leave promptly as...it will rot quickly.

Take it before it is worthless.

Player: "Thank you, Tramis."

Ahh, you're back at last, Player! I thought something may have happened to you.

The situation has gotten much worse since you left. Daevas are dropping like flies in Phanoe Valley. It's spreading.

Did you bring the Elim Fruit?

Player: "Here's the Fruit of Purification."

Ahh, a good batch! Shame I have to soak it in poison, but it's the only way to make the antidote.

Priest Kailaus has taken a great interest in your task since the illness has spread. She even requested that you bring the remedy directly to her when it's finished.

There we go...that should do it. Take this to Kailaus. I'll tell Crosia myself.

Player: "I'll go as fast as I can."

Arieluma, Player. So it was you who went on the long journey to obtain the last ingredient for the remedy.

I prayed to Kaisinel for your safety.

Your courage has saved us from a great danger.

Player: "Here's the cure, holy one."

I heard that you have a natural immunity to Taloc's poisonous atmosphere. I wish we could bottle that up and give it to our soldiers.

But the will of Aion cannot be questioned.

You are very special, Player. Go in her light.