Lord Nezekan sent me a handwritten letter via a Shugo courier named Dolorinerk. Why an Empyrean Lord would use a Shugo is anyone's guess.

It seems the Shugo got lost on the way here. Suspicious, isn't it? Escort her back, will you?

Oh, and don't even think about reading it, Player. It's strictly for my eyes only.

Player: Accept.

Stupid... Spiney... Tukapos! Nyerk...

Say! No claws, no red eyes! Elyos Daeva, yes? Shugo is fine. Just catching breath. On important business!

Elyos Daeva will be good and finish Shugo's business for her, yes?

Player: "Just give me the letter."

You're back! I trust you found the Shugo, that the Shugo had the letter, and that the letter is in hand.

Otherwise, you'd better start walking.

Player: "No need to get testy. I got it."

I'm a captain at a wartorn outpost, Daeva. It's my job to get testy. It's yours to take it.

Now let's see. What's this? Who's Runa?

Daeva, this is not a joke. I don't have time to be reading lost love letters. Clearly I'll just have to find someone more competent for this assignment.

Take this and go.