I know I'm hard on my charges here, but I'm not entirely without feelings.

In fact, I brought a Music Box of Memories from home to remind me of what I'm fighting for. Imagine my horror when I dropped it off a cliff on the way here and Malevolent Banaku ran off with it.

I had to rush to set up camp here, but now I want it retrieved.

Player: Accept.

You're back. Did Malevolent Banaku still have my Music Box of Memories? Those Baku will eat anything.

Player: "I don't know why you hold on to this junk."

Excuse me? Junk?

Daeva, this box holds memories from before I ascended. It reminds me of hearth and home and family. It reminds me of what I ascended to be.

I should give you a proper punishment, but you did as I commanded. Take your reward.