We're not working fast enough, apparently. Ulgorn asked me to organize another raid against the Mau.

If only those blasted fools had succeeded the first time. Or at least stood up for themselves like the gritty raiders they claim to be!

Now, because of their incompetence, Ulgorn is pressuring this whole camp to do something we wouldn't normally do.

Player: "What needs doing?"

The Mau are holed up in the Odella Plantation because they can farm Odella there. We've taken some of their Odella, but now I want to hit their food supply so they have to leave Ishalgen.

Don't just destroy it, though. Take it! Mau grain is somehow more nourishing than our grain--something to do with Aether infusing their crop.

I'm no farmer, but think about it. If we got our hands on a food source like that, even Vanar might have the energy to do something useful.

Player: "Okay, I'll take their grain."

It's time to show the Mau and all of Ishalgen what we're made of.

Fail and you'll ruin our fearsome reputation. Succeed and we'll establish this raiding territory as ours and ours alone.

Now, get out to the Odella Plantation and steal us as much Mau Grain as you can carry.

Player: "Blood for blood, Mijou."

How did it go, Player?

Did you steal the Mau Grain as I asked?

I told Ulgorn you were spearheading our mission, and he'll hold you personally responsible if we lose this camp. Of course, succeed and Ulgorn will reward you handsomely, too.

Player: "You wanted this grain?"

Now is not the time for humor, Player.

If we don't show the Mau what we're capable of, they'll push us back to Aldelle Village.

Get back to the Odella Plantation and fetch me the Mau Grain!

Player: "On my way."

Just look at the grain! I'm no baker, but this stuff is practically bursting with energy.

More importantly, you sent a message to the Mau. When they realize that we plundered their crops from inside their own base, the Mau will definitely think twice about invading the crossing.

Great work, Player. Now get back to Aldelle Village. Ulgorn is waiting for you.

Player: "On my way."

Azphelumbra, Player. It has been too long.

I hear Mijou sent you to stop the Mau making any further incursions near our Anturoon Crossing camp. That camp needs all the help it can get.

How did you fare?

Player: "Did everything asked of me, Ulgorn."

Excellent work.

In this line of work, reputation is everything. It's what scares rivals away, and it's what keeps these lands ours to raid. By the same token, a weak reputation will invite trouble and ensure our eventual downfall.

You have made us raiders to fear, Player. Take this as your reward.