Alas, fair Ankea, wouldst thou but notice me....

Mine heart languishes at the thought of thee in harm's way--a victim of a hot lesson from a scaled rapscallion...and yet, the flame of battle that rages in thine heart is mine heart's desire.

Oh, Player. I was...rehearsing for a play. Yes. Just ignore all that....

Player: "Uh...sure."

Now then...blast those infernal Balaur! The cowards have been pitting their beasts against us, the Drakes and Drakies.

Ankea and I have slaughtered dozens, but the beasts are relentless, and the Balaur themselves are a larger concern.

I have a favor to ask. We need help defeating Naduka Wardrakes and Naduka Drakies so we can concentrate on the Balaur. You up to the task, Player?

Player: Accept.

Blood for blood!

I knew I could count on you, Player. Head to Vorgaltem Battlefield and dispatch any Naduka Wardrakes and Naduka Drakies that cross your path.

We'd need a small army to slaughter all the beasts, but even a dent in their numbers will weaken the Balaur.

Player: "Blood for blood!"

Blast! I have a Drakie bite that just won't stop itching....

Well, how did it go, Player?

Player: "The beasts are dead."

Don't suppose you brought back their teeth?

No? Ah well...no matter. I've been thinking about starting a little trinket enterprise...making Drakie teeth necklaces.... Perhaps Ankea would...

What? I said nothing! Here, Player, take this, and my thanks. The gutless Balaur will have to fight their own battle soon enough.