My role in this world is to ensure the forests of Elysea are kept safe from harm. Unfortunately, our presence here has done little to prevent Eltnen's shocking desertification.

Look around, Player. This arid desert was once a green paradise... and now there are only a few trees left, surrounded by an ocean of dust and sand.

It's all so overwhelming....

Player: "Tragic, for certain."

Most of the Elims have left this area for greener pastures, but some are staying to help our conservation efforts. They want to try and preserve their homes and perhaps, one day, restore the area enough so that future generations may once again live in peace.

All is not well, though. It seems the Elims have some problems.

Player: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Hmm. Yes, yes perhaps you can. Those who remained behind need to be convinced to leave. Their work is hopeless, and I will not have them die here pointlessly.

Very well, I will leave you to speak with the Elim. The one who is looking for assistance is named Demro.

Go and speak with him. Find out what the Elim want, and try to dissuade them. Help them move on. Faith and arms, [%userclass].

Player: Accept.

This blight weighs heavy on us all.

The Elim will be reassured to know you're coming.

Player: "I'll go at once."

Daeva....

I will... not leave.... Trees... still remain... here.... They need... my support....

I can... not... desert them....

Too... slow.... What... can... this old... Elim do....?

Player: "I understand. Perhaps I can help."

Ruler... in danger.... Too rooted... in old... ways....

Find... Kerubian Bucket... in Kerubians' den....

Deliver... Kerubian Fresh Water Bucket... to Lord of... Forest....

Player: "I'll make sure he gets it."

Daeva....

Thirst... I... would drink... if there were... something to drink....

Player: "Take this."

My... thanks... small one....

Other... Elim... go to... swamp.... I... cannot....

A leader... cannot... abandon... their people.... No matter... how few... remain....