I'm going to let you in on a little secret, Daeva. I'm not an Odella distributor. I'm a narc. Moofrenerk answers to me.

But I got pulled in too deep. I can't believe that an operation like Haramel was being run so close to Impetusium! Right under all our noses!

I blame myself. I've been under too much stress, tried to do too much on my own. I know I've been slipping lately.

Player: "It's not your fault."

I know that in my head, but my heart tells me otherwise. Same with our operation here. They're planning all sorts of raids on Haramel.

I'd encourage it, but we have to be surgical about this.

I've got a list of targets. Would you do the honors?

Player: Accept.

Ah, that's the first good news I've heard in...well, longer than I care to remember.

The list is here. Basically everyone but the Shugos. They still have some use for us. Haramel's Inhabitants must be killed if its sinister work is to stop for good.

Destroy everyone and everything you can in there. I'll tell operations that everything is taken care of. That alone is a huge help.

Player: "Haramel's as good as finished."

Can't believe I let Hamerun's operation get so far and so deep into our land. Our land!

I feel like I'm going mad here! Tell me you have good news.

Player: "The best."

Haramel is empty? Every Kobold, Skurv, operator of that blasted place...gone?

Hahaha! Oh, it feels good to laugh like that! What a relief! Though with Hamerun still at large, we'll still need to keep vigilant.

But our pride's been saved, and we can actually get back to our main mission. You don't know what this means to me...to all of us. Thanks.