Daeva, this is a sensitive matter.

The calling Aion gives us Daevas does not include families and children... but do you ever watch them, Player? The families? I do, sometimes. The joy on their faces... it's warm, like the sun.

But I've come across this old woman named Hannet who's been looking hopelessly for her son. He wandered far into the hills and I'm afraid he's lost and gone forever. Would you please tell her this sad news, so she can begin to... grieve?

Player: Accept.

(Frantically) Daeva, Daeva! Have you seen my son?

He's tall, golden hair, eyes that yearn for adventure...

His last adventure took him to the hills, and I haven't seen him since. I'm so worried!

Player: "I'm so sorry, but..."

Wh--what? That's impossible, impossible! He was just here... he just went to explore the...

I have to go, Daeva, I... I have to go.... (sobbing)