(Glowing letters appear on the scroll.)

("Padmaraska... still alive...")

("Report... to Fundin.")

Player: "No..."

Oho, so you're the Player whose reputation is starting to approach one millionth of my own.

I suppose your deeds may impress minor Daevas like Kirhua, but it'll take more than that to wow Fundin the Fearless!

Well, you can go now. I've already taken care of every major threat here! Except the Elyos, of course, but their demise at my hands is inevitable!

Player: "Actually, Lord Marchutan says..."

Padmaraska? You'd finished the job!

Well, if the beast Padmarashka is still alive, then the Elyos will probably be after her. Looking for backbone or something.

There's no time to consider our options, kin. We'll hold off the cowards - you must kill the beast. Go!

Player: "Blood for blood!"

Well, I can be magnanimous--I'll share with you this minor victory. But it would've gone even faster had I been part of your group!

But now that the Elyos know an Asmodian defeated their Dramata, they will be even more susceptible to the crippling fear that comes with hearing the name Fundin the Fearless!

So I give a slight nod of approval to you. And your scroll is glowing--perhaps Lord Marchutan also wishes to consult with the great Fundin?