It irks me, seeing those smug Asmodians strutting away from the scene of a battle.

I'm sure they pick the easiest fights, though they gloat about their victories as though they'd just discovered flight for the first time.

I want you to do something to shut their mouths. Go eliminate the Quartzite Hormuses in the area. Everyone knows what powerful creatures they are, and those half-Draks will cringe in the face of our superiority.

Player: Accept.

Player, you're back rather quickly.

That's excellent--provided you completed the mission.

Player: "I did."

Excellent. Your speed at this task will only add to the victory.

The Reians will be grateful, and the Asmodians will sulk.

You've earned this.