Quiet, you fool! Or do you want all the Embers in the Isle of Roots on us!

Wet-winged idiots like you blundering about, it's a wonder we're not all dead.

I suppose you want something, then. It had better be important, I have work to do.

Player: "And what is it you do, exactly?"

As if your infant brain could understand. But if you promise not to bother me anymore, I will explain.

Reshanta is strong in fire energy. So much so that the creatures living here have developed along strange lines.

I've never seen their like in Elysea. So I study them, collecting samples. It's delicate and highly specialized work.

Player: "Doesn't sound all that hard..."

Hah! I suppose you're comparing root grubbing and bug hunting to my work here.

Sulfur Oculazens and Lava Hoverstones are harder than you think, especially with Embers obstructing my study.

But it amuses me to watch you try. If you can, go get samples from the Sulfur Oculazen and Lava Hoverstone.


Player: Accept.

I want to make this clear. You're the one with something to prove. Don't complain later when it gets hard.

Then go and get Viscous Fluid and Hoverstone Core.

Go. Now. My studies have been delayed long enough.

Player: "I'll do it. And then you'll give me the respect I am due."

Back so soon? Likely come to complain about the task, I'd guess.

Show me, then, what you've been up to.

Player: "Here."

If you didn't want to do it, you could have saved us both same time. Unacceptable!

Do not come to me again unless you bring Viscous Fluid and Hoverstone Core as promised.

Player: "Right."

Hmm, these are barely acceptable. Perhaps you have some skill after all.

Your name wouldn't be Player, would it? I'd heard a talented [%userclass] had ascended from Elysea. Apparently, looks can be deceiving.

There are enough strange things and people moving about the Abyss that a Daeva cannot be to careful these days.