(This is a small seed wrapped in a hard cover. It smells very sweet.)

(Because it comes from Taloc, it probably has some special power.)

(Take it to Triminos, who may be able to shed a little light on its meaning.)

Player: "Triminos knows all about seeds."

The breath of life...I hear it from your hands, Daeva.

You hold something very dear...and my branches tremble.

What have you brought here?

Player: "Do you know what this seed is?"

I smell the fragrance...of Taloc upon it. Innocence. Purity. Sorrow.

Taloc held this seed...full of love and hope. With all of my being...I will raise this seed. It is a gift...to all nature.

Your destiny is not...foreseen, Daeva. Please, take this...take this for life.