The Dragonbound must be purged from this land, and now that you're here, Player we can finally cast down their desecrations!

So I ordered Estelle to wipe out the Dragonbound, but she's taking too long. I want you to report to her and show her how it's done.

Any further delay, and I shall take command of her unit myself and she can return to Sanctum in shame!

Player: Accept.

Pippus sent you, huh?

Well, what does His High Pureness want this time?

Player: "He demands..."

Of course he does. Listen, that snivling pipsqueak demands the impossible.

Look around you. Does it look like I have the forces to keep our supply lines open? Does it look like I care about the purity of the land? He has a house. I sleep in a tent without a door!

On the other hand, you're used to the impossible, or so I've heard. If you'll help, maybe we can satisfy him after all.