At long last, the time has come, Player. While I have enjoyed our sessions together, I fear I have no more to teach you.

Your new preceptor will be Xanthippe in the Cloister of Kaisinel. You will find her as demanding as me, but more willing to indulge your natural creativity.

Take this recommendation to her. I see a great Songweaver in you, Player. I do hope you will return one day so we can laugh over old times and talk about your new experiences.

Player: Accept.

A true Daeva Songweaver is more than mere wings and undying flesh.

One who considers one's comrades first, who sings in battle to the crash of blades and staffs, who mends and uplifts the heavy-hearted...

...this is a true Daeva. Are you such a one?

Player: "I cannot say, but Dion sends his regards."

I do not need to read this. It is a mere formality.

Do not look so surprised, Player. Dion has spoken highly of you since you began working with him. Even Mayu comes by on occasion to sing your praises.

I knew Dion was sending me a new student today, but he kept your identity from me. I never thought he would actually humble himself and give you up to me.

Player, I am at your service. Shall we play together?