They say we were all one people once: Reian, Elyos, and even Asmodian.

In a way, we still are. Despite our differences, we all have a single purpose in common: defeating the Balaur.

As such, I hope it's not impudent to request your time and strength.

Player: "What is it you need?"

I am the fourth generation of my family to be the Protector of the Holy Tree, Dalia.

I am also the first to fail at that sacred duty to the mighty Elim, thanks to the Balaur.

My shame and guilt threaten to consume me. Please, I must beg for your aid in helping the Holy Tree!

Player: Accept.

You have my gratitude, Elyos. I could feel the Balaur's twisting the Holy Tree towards evil.

He is now known as Dalia Charlands, and his corrupted roots bind the other Elim.

If we are to reclaim the forest, we must start there. Destroy the contaminated roots that bind the Elim.

Player: "You have nothing to fear."

I knew it! I knew it was him! Freeing the other Elim must've stirred something within him!

Now...now I can wait in serenity. For I know that no matter what happens, Dalia will thrive again.

As long as one splinter of him remains, he will regrow strong. You have my eternal gratitude, good Elyos.