Our work here is both inspiring and disappointing. The settlers toil to exhaustion every day, but for what?

By now they thought they'd be cultivating the Polluted Waste! How long before it breaks their spirits?

And then there's Centurion Vinduer. He worries about the Elyos to the exclusion of every other problem.

Player: "Security's his job."

Aren't Havenjark's restless dead a security concern? If I were Centurion, I'd see to immediate threats first.

The Centurion says I know nothing about combat, but I heal every broken soul the Obelisk recovers. I'm the one who hears of how and where they fell!

If you stop them, how many Daevas will be free for other things? How many settlers saved?

Player: Accept.

Bless you! Those souls deserve our pity, but they must move on now.

Go to Havenjark Farm or Public Cemetery. Send away the Vigilante Spirits, Hunter Spirits, Witch Spirits, and Healer Spirits.

Even with your might, Player, I'd be very cautious. I've seen them send entire squads of Daevas to the Obelisk!

Player: "I'll wipe the land clean."

I've watched the obelisk, just in case, Player. I'm so glad you returned safely!

You look tired. Did you win?

Player: "It was a fight, but yes."

Aion bless you! I thought so! I've had much less to do today, and the Obelisk has been nearly silent!

If I can find the money, would you continue the work? It could take months to silence all the horrors of this place's past, but if we show that it works, Vinduer might finally notice!

Thank you, friend, for your faith and strength!