I was born hating the Balaur.

Understand, my great-great-grandfather, great-grandfather, and two uncles all died fighting them.

My whole life I've been told that if I had the luck to ascend, I had to become a Balaur slayer.

Player: "Pretty ambitious!"

They say I became a Daeva through sheer willpower. Now I've finally reached Reshanta and it's swarming with Balaur, but I still haven't had my chance for revenge!

As Grabakr's escort, I'm almost in sight of their camps on Sword's Edge, but can I go there? No! I've got to guard a scholar! In the middle of nowhere. See any Elyos? I don't think so. But you want to bet what'd happen if I stepped out?

Daeva, this is killing me. I'm begging you...put those scalies out of my misery?

Player: Accept.

Aion, what a relief! Okay, Dakaer Balaur Legion are stationed on the Sword's Edge in the south. Squads are Dakaer Grunts, Dakaer Raiders, Dakaer Churls, and a few from Dakaer Medics.

Kill them. All of them. Before I screw up my first job as a Daeva!

Player: "Heh. I can do that."

Hey, look who's back!

I've done so much research, but I've never fought them.

I'm dying to know. How'd it go?

Player: "I made a clean sweep."

Aaaaaaahh...thank you so much!

I know someday I'll get my shot at them, but this was just unbearable. Now I can keep my mind on my job.

Thanks, comrade. Call any time, I'll cover your back.