I don't like the Cliffside Recon Unit so close to our encampment.

I'd like you to mop them up, Player. Alone.

You only need to kill a couple. That will prove we intend to stay.

Player: Accept.

Well? How did your sortie against the Cliffside Recon Unit go?

Player: "The thunder of their retreating footsteps was deafening."

I'm sure.

I know a Daeva like you doesn't need praise from me for doing their duty. You have my thanks.