Despite what the Elyos think, Asmodians love Atreia as much as they do, perhaps even more. That is why we fight for its survival.

We are the ones who will shield it from doom, who will protect it from whatever seeks to emperil it, Balaur or otherwise.

Elyos arrogance blinds them to the goal that we all should share. That is why they will fail, and we must take up their slack.

Player: "Wise words."

But their arrogance also keeps them from realizing just how weak they are. So they continue to strut and preen.

Veille, minion of Kaisinel, is one of the worst. She preaches that arrogance is truth, that weakness is strength, that we are mindless savages.

Even now, as Asmodae marches on her stronghold, she believes she is unstoppable, that she alone will turn back the tide.

Player: "She is a fool."

Indeed. However, her just fate will not come without the participation of Daevas like you.

Every time Enraged Veille dares show her face on the battlefield, you must prove us the true protectors of Atreia.

Each time you do that, you will receive a favor. With enough favors, you may give them to me for a powerful reward. Are you interested?

Player: Accept.

I knew you would accept. Your name has reached even my ears, after all. You are destined to do great things for Asmodae.

Go! Even now, Veille's foul presence is being felt. She must not be allowed to harm even one fellow Daeva.

In the name of fate! For Asmodae!

Player: "For the Shedim Lords!"

I've been expecting you, Player. I understand you are undertaking great deeds on Lord Marchutan's behalf.

I urge you to continue to do so. Nevertheless, I hope you remembered your promise to me.

If you have fought evil without fear, show me the proof.

Player: "I have. Here is the proof."

Hrm. It seems you have underestimated the scope of the task. Such misjudgment could mean your premature end, if you're not careful.

The Elyos must know Atreia's true champions. It will take a good deal more effort on your part.

I know you are not a coward. Do not prove me wrong. Eliminate Veille whenever she dares to appear.

Player: "She will fall by my hand!"

Ah, excellent. Lord Marchutan will hear your name from my own lips, singing your praises for your service.

By your actions, you have guarded Atreia from a menace whose arrogance would threaten it, and strengthened its resolve for the future.

For that, you deserve an appropriate reward. Take this, and wear it in Lord Marchutan's name.