I'm sorry to intrude, but I overheard what you said to Bridget. Have you dreamed that dream, too? The one where you hear the names of Kromede and Robstin?

Welcome to the club.

Player: "You had the dream, too?"

Over and over, ever since I bought that Fake Stigma from the Black Cloud Traders. I know I did the wrong thing...now it's too late.

What else was I to do? I can't afford a real Stigma!

Player: "I'd better take that Fake Stigma."

I wish I could give it to you, but I threw it away a long time ago. If only the nightmare had gone with it!

Bridget said I had to go inside my nightmare to be free of it, but I'm not courageous like you. I'd probably die in there and be lost forever!

I heard you came to the end of your nightmare, so it wouldn't be that difficult for you to go in there again. It's a lot to ask, but could you enter my nightmare for me?

Player: Accept.

Thank you! Oh, thank you! To be rid of the voices...those poor prisoners, locked in the dungeon...tortured. I can feel their sorrow and devastation even now, while I'm awake!

Please, enter my nightmare. Join Kromede's Trial and get rid of those Dungeon Prisoners.

Player: "I will do what I can."

Ah, Player! It's you. From a distance I thought you were a Porgus. I'm so dizzy and absent-minded. I haven't slept a wink for days.

What happened in my nightmare? Have you terminated all the Dungeon Prisoners that bore witness to Kromede's Trial?

Player: "They will torment you no more."

Oh, thank you! Thank you so very much!

I only hope I can sleep. I'm so tired!