Nothing brings me more pride than being a part of the Pandaemonium Expeditionary Force. But if it weren't for Svidar, I never would have gotten here.

Though lately...I have noticed he's been a little...odd. More so than usual. I think there's something in those Leowasp wings he keeps eating.

But he's still a great person. He's looked after me since I was a little girl--just take his ramblings with a grain of salt.

Player: "I'll keep that in mind."

I'm trying to keep Svidar's responsibilities in line while he's got this Leowasp wing obsession, and I could use some help.

Right now I need to clear out the area around the Crimson Temple and shore up our defenses.

Mind helping me out?

Player: Accept.

This shouldn't be too difficult for a Daeva of your skill.

You just need to dispatch the Naduka Drakies in the Vorgaltem Battlefield near the Crimson Temple, and bring me back their horns as proof.

Unlike Svidar, I can promise I'm not going to cook them...I just need the horns for confirmation.

Player: "I'll return with the horns."

It's great having someone like Svidar to look out for me. Though I'm more looking out for him at the moment.

I just hope this Leowasp wing infatuation passes. It's not healthy.

Well, did you get rid of the Drakies?

Player: "Here are the horns."

This isn't enough, Player.

Look, I can understand you being suspicious, what with the way Svidar obsesses over those Leowasp wings....

You might think I have some deranged purpose for the horns, but I swear, they're just for confirmation. Please, bring them to me.

Player: "I'll be back."

Thanks, Player.

With the Drakies wiped out, we've secured our position here, and we'll be able to focus on more dangerous enemies when they come--and they will.

Here, take this as a token of my, and Svidar's, gratitude.