I've completed my assessment of Agehia's Noble Greatsword.

It's been a long time since a weapon so fine entered my hands. Every aspect is superbly done.

You have the keenest eye for Weaponsmithing I've ever seen.

Player: "You honor me, Master."

No, you honor me, for being such a fine student. You are now officially qualified to become a Master.

Not like me, of course--my version of the title is special. But Master is an exalted rank you can wear with pride.

See High Priest Agehia, and she will confer the title upon you.

Player: Accept.

I will write you a letter to present to her when you arrive.

Ah, it's been a long time since I was at the Convent of Marchutan. Make sure to be respectful, now--you represent me in there as well.

When next we meet, you will be a Master. Wear your title proudly!

Player: "I will, Master!"

Let it never be said that the Empyrean Lords do not recognize excellence.

Skills such as Weaponsmithing, that have a direct impact on the battlefield, are particularly prized.

You are in rare company, Player.

Player: "I have a letter...."

Ah, you are the one who made that Greatsword! I was quite impressed.

Continue to work for the good of Pandaemonium--put your abilities to good use.

My warmest congratulations. Lord Marchutan smiles upon you today.