It's been almost half a year since I came here, but we've made almost no progress.

If we were on schedule, the preliminary survey would be complete by now. We'd be starting the restoration work.

I'm afraid at this rate we'll never be able to revive Kurngalfberg.

Player: "What's the problem?"

Well, the Worg population has been neglected for far too long. But that's the least of it.

The real challenge is the ghosts. People who were buried along with Kurngalfberg now wander the city. They don't seem to know they're dead.

The natives were naturally wary of outsiders, and now their ghosts attack us.

Player: "That's a problem, all right."

We requested support from Beluslan Fortress, and they sent us two Archons. Two!

I do understand. Given all the fighting, even two was generous. But it's not enough to deal with the ghosts, let alone to protect our outpost here.

Would you be willing to lend your [%mainslotitem] to our defense? Your reputation precedes you, and it's a good one.

Player: Accept.

Great news, Player. We can use every Daeva we can get.

We've got three main concerns--the Iceghost Warriors, Iceghost Mages, and Iceghost Priests have caused us the most trouble. They're our priority.

They each fight in a different way, so you may want to strategize before you go down into the city.

Player: "The task is mine!"

I still can't get used to it. I remember this city in its prime: glittering gold and teeming with people. It seems like a dream now.

Enough of my rambling--how did it go?

Player: "I've taken care of the ghosts."

I knew I was right to trust you. Now we can start our work without being harassed.

Please accept this. You helped us as if this was your mission alone. I can't let you go without giving you something in return.