Daeva, treat now with Mesanepada.

I have important information for thee. Truth, the turncoats' objective is known to me.

Wouldst thou deliver a message to the commander here? It is time this one leaves in freedom!

Player: Accept.

What have we here? A Daeva, with stars in their eyes and a question on their lips.

Let me guess. An important message from the Balaur prisoner.

Player: "Mesanepada has information about..."

Stop blathering. That scaled worm has nothing of value. Nothing!

We can't trust the Balaur. Ever. I may be forbidden from executing it, but I don't have to listen to its nonsense.

There are enough problems around here without following the advice of the enemy.