An Asmodian, here? I never expected to see one of you again. Not after my legion was ordered to retreat.

I used to be an Elyos, you see, a member of the Storm Legion who first made contact with your kind. I somehow turned Reian while others of my comrades chose to hide--turning into these little beasts with long ears.

Gemyu was always proud. Would you find my old legionmates, your broken and defeated victims, and convince them to finally go home?

Player: Accept.

Have you visited us before? Things have been very quiet lately.

But that's just how we Gergers like it!

Player: "Paudav has something to say."

P-Paudav? N-no, I don't know anyone with that name. Neither does anyone else!

And we certainly don't know anything about a whole race of Elyos weaklings who let their comrades die horrible deaths.

Besides, who said we feel bad about anything? We're happy living here, understand? Happy!