Excuse me, are you a Daeva? You are, aren't you?

Please, great one, if this humble merchant may make a small request of you?

I know that my problems are but a gnat in comparison with the great challenges you face, but....

Player: "Spit it out already!"

Of course, of course, mighty Daeva! It's a simple problem, as all would be to you.

I simply request that you deliver something to an Archon named Gustava.

His present location can only be accessed with a windstream, thus my need for aid. I plead that you might assist me, superb one.

Player: Accept.

Oh, thank you, thank you, most esteemed Daeva! My heart soars that you have deigned to aid this unworthy one! Gustava is in a remote part of Viscum Swamp.

If I could make a humble suggestion, take the windstream at the Drana Farm Observation Post. You will need to leave it before it ends, however.

Your generosity is as vast as the Abyss! I shall tell all I meet of your noble compassion!

Player: "You need some self-esteem."

Whoa! When did you get here?

No need to apologize, you just startled me. I never expected to see anyone else all the way up here.

Hmm, that must mean I've gotten lazy. I should keep better vigil. Anyway, I assume you aren't here just to say "azphelumbra"...?

Player: "I have something for you."

Ah, this is from Lucia, I assume. Quite the character, isn't she? I think she's taking the awe she has of us a little too far.

I mean, she's working in Balaurea! Isn't that something? She underestimates her own courage and strength.

But that's neither here nor there. Thanks for bringing this over. It was probably out of your way.