(A single remnant from the battle--the great claw of Dragon Lord Beritra.)

Player: "This is pretty impressive, as trophies go..."

Player! We heard the sounds of battle, but had to hold our position here.

What happened?

Player: "I brought you a present."

A... a...? This is....

Beritra's...? The Dragon Lord has fled?!

And Ereshkigal still sleeps... Your name will go down in history!