(Glowing letters appear on the scroll.)

("We must now strike at the very heart of the Elyos presence.")

("Kaisinel's agent, Enraged Veille, has come to Inggison.")

("Defeat her, and the Elyos will cower before Asmodian might.")

("Report to Fundin before you go. May victory be yours.")

(The text vanishes.)

Player: "Down with the Elyos!"

Back already? Come for more lessons in battle with Fundin the Fearless?

Well, I'll be happy to demonstrate some basic combat techniques that will surely help you become maybe half as great as I!

Hmm, why the serious face?

Player: "Lord Marchutan's orders."

You? Vanquish Enraged Veille? Lord Marchutan may be wise, but here I fear he overestimates your abilities!

To even approach her, you must pass through Inggison Outpost, already well-defended by hordes of Elyos.

Even when you reach her, Veille is invested with Empyrean Lord Kaisinel's considerable power. She could rip any Asmodian apart with a gesture--except me, of course.

Are you sure you even want to try such a suicidal mission? If you get into trouble, not even Fundin the Fearless can pull you out.

Player: "Watch me, 'Fundin the Fearless'."

Y-you're alive, Player?

Of course, you retreated with your hide intact! A wise decision for a Daeva of your apprenticeship.

You left Veille alive to be vanquished by Fundin the Fearless, eh? I thank you for your consideration!

Player: "Actually, she's dead."

W-what did you say?! You...Veille...she.... Impossible!

But...I suppose under the guidance of Fundin the Fearless, anything is possible, even for a lowly Daeva such as yourself!

I'll take the scroll now. I think you've done all Lord Marchutan requires for the time being.

Agent Richelle will want to hear about this. Go to her, and tell her of the heroics of Fundin the Fearless...and a little about you, I suppose.

Player: "Right.... I'll do that."

I have been informed of Ifran's displacement. His loss is a terrible tragedy, but thanks to you, his duty is done. He may return to the Aether's flow in peace now.

The Elyos are in disarray. Their hold on Inggison is slipping. This tremendous victory would not have been possible without you.

You are a true hero of Asmodae. Lord Marchutan himself asked me to present this weapon to you. Take it, and all the honor that comes with it.