Blasted Drana! I swear, it's more tenacious than an Elyos Cleric.

We did everything by the book--everything short of scrubbing the area with sponges--but it's not enough. Makes me want to bring in a Sorcerer and just burn everything!

Player: "A little drastic, isn't it?"

Look over there! Drana everywhere! And the contamination's still as strong as ever!

The scholars say nothing explains it! Nothing in the air, nothing in the water, nothing in the soil!

You! Go to the swamp and investigate. There has to be another source of Drana contamination somewhere!

Player: Accept.

Some of my scouts tell me the Balaur have something called a Drana Growing Device. It does exactly what it sounds like it does.

There might be something like that in Viscum Swamp.

If you come across anything suspicious, report back to me with proof of your findings at once!

Player: "Yes, SIR."

You sure took your own sweet time! While you were gone, we could've rebuilt the Tower!

Did you find anything that could explain this all-blasted mess we're in?

Player: "Well, take a look at this...."

What in blazes is this? What? It came from some kind of machine? It must be one of those Drana Growing Devices. Sun-poxed Balaur! Always coming up with new heights of depravity!

Go back to that machine and take out the Drakan Administration Soldiers guarding it. While you're gone, I'll be preparing a little...surprise for them.

Player: "Blasted slave driver...."

Who needs enemies, I tell you? Incompetents are worse than the blasted Balaur!

Finally, you're back! Those Drakan Administration Soldiers out of the way?

Player: "As you ordered...."

Hmph! At least this one little thing gets done right!

With them gone, you're clear to deliver the surprise I mentioned. This little bomb will make short work of that blasted Drana Growing Device.

Better hurry--you don't want to be still holding onto it when it goes off! Hah! Just joking with you!

Player: (Grumble under your breath.)

Marvelous! I hear the bomb was made by combining Drana and Aether. Must remember that the next time I want to blow something up!

I'll be reporting in to Pandaemonium soon on my glorious success in curtailing the Drana menace!

What are you still doing here? Oh, right--you Daevas tend to be mercenary. Fine, here's something for you.