Thou art the first Daeva who hast dared to speak with me. I offer thee a bargain. Thy true enemy is the accursed Beritra's legions. So too, are they mine enemy.

I ask that thee slay the Beritra Mop-up Band. Do this, and I shall tell thee of Beritra's goals.

Player: Accept.

Thou hast returned. Thou should know, many of those thou didst slay were once my comrades.

Cowardice overwhelmed them. I trust thou hast shown them the error they didst commit?

Player: "Beritra's forces fell in droves."

Verily, it is ironic to witness such a renowned slayer of my kind standing before me as mine ally, even an ally of circumstance.

I shall keep my word, Daeva. Tiamat didst discover many ancient weapons in these lands. Yet none were so great as the Hyperion.

Beritra seeks to recover these ancient weapons, and the world shall tremble at his might should he succeed.

As the last of Tiamat's mighty legions, we hath opposed Beritra wherever he travels, but our numbers fade swiftly.

I shall say no more.