The corpses of my comrades are still roaming around outside.

The Ide explosion turned them into vile beasts--Brothers in Arms--doomed to wander aimlessly forevermore.

Player, please show them mercy and return them to the flow of Aether.... I implore you.

Player: Accept.

They were my comrades.... They were my fellows.... I never imagined a fate such as this.

It breaks my heart that there's nothing I can do for them but grieve.

Player: "I've set them free."

Thank you for returning my comrades to the flow of Aether. I'm in your debt, Player.

If Lord Kahrun were here... I know he would say the same thing.