The flow of the mystic vortex is the only thing here that soothes my body and soul.
How much longer must I endure this desolate place? Crimson lava, thick air, cracked earth--devoid of any beauty. This place is horrid!But the most unbearable part is the Draconutes. They disgust me!
Player: "Is it really that bad?"

You'd think I'd get used to them after a while, but no--just looking at them is torture for me.Oh, Lord Azphel, why must you put me through such a trial...? I'll probably collapse from the horror of it.Would you please, please, PLEASE...get rid of them for me?
Player: Accept.

Oh, thank you! Please kill as many Ranx Infantrys, Ranx Vanguards, and Ranx Churls as you can. I don't want ever to see them again!
I will pray to the Empyrean Lords for your success, Player.
Player: "It will be done."

While you were gone, I was thinking, maybe Draconutes are beautiful...in their own way.
And if there's to be balance, then just as there is beauty in this world, there must be...Draconutes.Yuck.Did you kill the Ranx Infantrys, Ranx Vanguards, and Ranx Churls?
Player: "I killed as many as I could."

Oh, that's wonderful news. The world looks so different already! Even the lava looks lovely. I feel stronger now.
Please accept a gift for making my world more beautiful.