Player! Player Player Player!

Been waiting for you for so long now, yes yes! Forgot your face, asked all the passing Daevas "Are you Player?" But no! Now here you are!

Player: "Here I am. What's wrong?"

Paid good Kinah by a man, told to send a Daeva named Player to Brigade General Nerita.

Don't look at me like that, Daeva--I don't know any more! Paid good Kinah, told not to ask questions, so didn't. But doesn't matter! Nerita wants you, so go--hurry to Beluslan Fortress!

Player: Accept.

Good good. Must be important if Nerita wants to speak to Daeva personally, yes?

Go, hurry! Beluslan Fortress won't come to you!

Player: "Thanks for letting me know."

Ah, you must be Player?

I should apologise for contacting you in such a roundabout way. Unfortunately, my hand was forced--you were difficult to keep track of.

Player: "Why am I here, General?"

Because of the Lepharists, Player. They've set up some kind of base in the Malek mine, and we don't know why. The mine is right next to the Kidorun Thieves, and we understand you've developed something of a working relationship with them.

We want to know what else is in the mine. We've scouted the area, and the Lepharists there are soldiers, not miners.

Speak with your contacts in the Kidorun Thieves, and report back. Blood for blood.

Player: "Easy. Blood for blood."

Back so soon?

What did Nerita want? Can Daeva say? You can, yes?

Player: "Tell me what's in the Malek Mine. Now."

Malek Mine? Daeva asks ME? B-But look! Skinny little arms, fragile little b-b-body! Lepharists would kill Huarinrinerk, yes yes!

Don't ask me, D-Daeva! Let's t-talk about something else, yes? Yes yes!