Right after the Cataclysm, Lady Ariel secured the Tower of Light, guaranteeing Aether for Elysea.

Pieces of the world rained from the sky, but Lady Ariel ordered fires lit to consecrate the building. "We'll take control of this too dark day," she said.

Player: "Did you fight the Balaur back then?"

Oh, ah, well. I wasn't there, of course. But that's what I hear.

But now these Gumigumis are stealing our lights and dishonoring Lady Ariel.

Not on purpose, mind. They're just animals. But I need help!

Player: Accept.

Oh, Gumigumis. So attracted to shiny things, so desirous of a hoard.

But my poor Floating Ribbons!

Player: "For Lady Ariel's memory."

Those Gumigumis can be vicious! When that one had you by the toes...well, I wasn't there, of course.

Player: "Ribbon Delivery, in spite of the toe thing."

Look at how neatly they fold, and yet they still float. Truly the miraclous sort of thing Lady Ariel must have used.

Thank you for your help.
A Daeva like you? One who has skinned Krall in their dens?

I'd have thought you'd have the Floating Ribbons from the Gumigumis by now.

Player: "I'll get them. Have no fear."