I can see that you don't share my concern. How could you, really? You're still alive.

Do you ever wonder why I'm here? Why some cannot pass into the flow of Aether? There are reasons, you see. When we hold on too tightly to something in life, it becomes our shackle after death.

If Bollvig cannot be persuaded to give up this hopeless task, then he will be chained here after death as surely as I am. He deserves so much more than this...everyone does.

Player: "He doesn't want your help, Betoni."

He would if he understood. In any case, his desires are irrelevant in this. It is necessary.

There must be a way to ease his pain, but I am unable to travel like this...ah, that it should come to this!

Player, would you help me once again? You kindness would never be forgotten.

Player: Accept.

Thank you. I knew the Aether would not lie to me. Go back to Heiron and talk with Bollvig again.

Do whatever he asks you to do. If any act will free him, it's worth everything to make it come to pass.

Player: "The task is mine."

Why are you here? Do you seek something for yourself, or did Betoni persuade you to come once more? My patience has limits, Player.

Player: "Betoni hopes you can be persuaded."

Betoni asked you to help me? Hah. If only he knew. Death holds no terror for me, Player. In fact, I welcome it.

I suppose he believes I will return to Asmodae if you aid me in killing a few Daevas. I won't. It will never be enough.

Still, I suppose I might accept some help regardless. Can't have you make the trip for nothing, after all.