Player, mind if I ask you for a favor? It shouldn't take too much of your time.

Firon was supposed to send me Magical Aether for repairing the ship, you see. I say supposed to, because nothing's arrived yet. I want to make sure everything's all right, but can't go and see him directly. Not when there's much to do.

Could you go and ask him why it's taking so long?

Player: Accept.

What? The Magical Aether?

I gave it to Pogrunerk to sell, as per Filatyon's orders. Look here. I still have the letter. It says... it says... oh. Oh no! I thought it said I had to sell it to Pogrunerk, which I did! Oh no! Please, maybe Pogrunerk still has some left in stock, but you'd have to hurry!

Please, check for me! I can't believe I did that!

Player: "I'll go as fast as I can!"

Magical Aether? Akakak! All gone, Daeva! Sold faster than rarest manastones!

Made 100,000 Kinah too! Not bad effort for few hours of work, yes yes? Money isn't mine though, and can only give it to Firon.

Player: "I need to see Filatyon."

I've was waiting for you, Player.

I've seen countless Daevas coming out of the Trade Agency with these huge smiles on their faces. Are the Shugos drunk or something?

Player: "No..."

What?! ALL OF IT? For 100,000 Kinah?!

That's ridiculous! I told Firon to sell all his stock EXCEPT the Aether! Oh, for the five! This is terrible, terrible news.

We're going to have to buy new supplies, and we'll have to report this to Sanctum. Firon will be in a great deal of trouble....