You Elyos and your [%mainslotitem]s. Once, I too was a promising young legionary.

I'd trained hard and hoped to join Siel's Spear. They were our greatest legion and fought terrible enemies in unforgiving environments.

In full battle gear, they were a sight to behold.

Player: "What happened to the gear?"

It disappeared when the legion collapsed.

I happen to have a small piece here, a pair of earrings made by Lady Siel's special craftsmen.

Would you like them? I can think of no one better to wear them again. Of course, I'll need you to do something for me.

Player: Accept.

I need Old Weathered Seals. A great number of them.

They're only found in places with strong wind energy. Without the energy, they'd have eroded by now.

Player: "Geyser, geyser, here I come!"

When I look at these earrings, I remember the legionary who gave them to me.

She said she'd sponsor my application to Siel's Spear....

Player: "Excuse me, Zaniah. I brought your seals."

These earrings are worth the lot of Old Weathered Seals.

Player: "I admit I didn't expect you to count them."

I'm impressed, Player. You certainly deserve my earrings.

Just...take care of them, all right? They're special, and they'll treat you well.