There you are, Player!

I hadn't heard from you in a little while and hoped you might have some information for me regarding the Protector. Have you found her yet? Or any clues, at least?

Player: "Nothing yet, Garnon. It's hard work."

Yes, yes, I'm sure it is. The Studio is filled with all manner of beasts, not least the Jotun. Still, I had hoped something would have turned up by now.

Well, I suppose I'd better let you get back to it. And... oh! Why don't you take this necklace with you? It will help you whenever you're in trouble and should help you find the Protector that much faster.

Player: "Thank you! I better get back to it."

(The surroundings match the descriptions in Zayedan's Record.)

(Hurry inside and meet Oriata.)

Player: "Here we go..."

A visitor? How peculiar. I haven't had company in... well, I'm not sure to be honest.

I assume you came for more than idle chit-chat though, Daeva. So, out with it. What is it I've been awoken for?

Player: "We need help. Tiamat has Siel's Relics."

What?! How did this happen? With the Relics, Tiamat will soon rip what's left of this planet apart!

But... but you came to me. That means Atreia still holds, and we have time to act. I must... I must... oh....

I'm so weak, Asmodian! Spirits must have absorbed my powers as I slept. I can't help you as I am, but if you were to find me some Power Crystals, I would soon recover. I believe... I believe you can find them within Contaminated Crystal Spirits. Go now--please!

Player: "Wait here! Conserve your energy!"

I had been pondering Tiamat's power as I slept. My mind ran in circles, and I slipped further and further from reality. I nearly fell from the realm of time itself, Asmodian! I was so nearly lost.

Please... if you have the Power Crystals, hand them to me.

Player: "Here."

It is done. You have my powers and can now stop Tiamat from destroying our world.

A warning: the power I bestowed upon you must only be used to seal Siel's Relics. If they are used for personal reasons or the furtherance of your people, I will leave this world, and abandon you to your fickle ways.

Now go. The world watches, Asmodian. Do not place it in jeopardy.

Player: "Thank you, Oriata."

You did it!

Incredible work, Player! The council of Pandaemonium will be overjoyed at your achievements here today. What's more, the Elyos and Reians both agreed to give you the powers.

A great battle starts today, friend. Tiamat will shake in fear when he hears your approaching footsteps and the screaming and chanting of "Blood for blood!"