I've seen you in my dreams. Lady Yustiel showed me your face.

She said you would help us.

Player: "Then I shall help you."

I knew it. I knew the Seraphim Lords would answer my prayers.

I have been faithful all my life and they have never abandoned me.

Player: "What kind of help do you need?"

We must fight back against the contamination. Once the Gray Fog Marshes were pure and clean, so I hear.

But I've always known them as brackish and stagnant, a source of disease and a breeding ground for monsters.

Now you are here to clear them out in Lady Yustiel's name!

Player: Accept.

If you deal with the Clayfoot Mudthorns, Fog Slimes, Mist Bloodwings, and Redtongue Keratones, in the Gray Fog Marshes, perhaps the land can be purified.

Player: "It shall be done."

I have been praying to Nezekan for your swift victory over the monsters of the marshes.

Player: "And swift it was indeed."

'Twas never any doubt about it. You are a servant of the Seraphim Lords, and the Seraphim Lords will never falter.

May the light of Aion be with you forever.