You have shown yourself to be a highly skilled Daeva, Player. I need more [%userclass]s like you, actually. Many more.

Even here, my work is not done. The Lord still walks our lands.

Player: "What was his crime?"

The very worst--cowardice! He was pitiful. He was putty under the Princess's influence.

When his people came, desperate for sanctuary, he did nothing. He had become weak and pathetic.

The castle gates were closed because the Princess wished it, but it was Lord Lannok who gave the order. We must judge those responsible for this unholy tragedy.

Player: "You want me to kill Lord Lannok?"

Yes. Brusthonin cannot be restored while he draws breath.

Think about it, Player. The region was devastated because of Lannok and his Princess. Now Brusthonin is slowly finding its feet once again, yet Lord Lannok still lives.

He must be destroyed. Brusthonin must be rid of him once and for all. Will you accept this task for me?

Player: Accept.

Good. Lord Lannok is in the collapsed observation post atop the Adma Stronghold.

Righteous fire burns in your heart, Player, while only a few corrupt embers gutter in Lannok's. Extinguish them, for Brusthonin and for Asmodae!

Blood for blood!

Player: "Blood for blood."

We must never forget our past, Player. The marks it leaves make us what we are. It gives us context and answers to the questions "why?" and "how?"

The Cataclysm shaped us as a people, and Lord Lannok's inaction shaped Brusthonin. So as we war with the Elyos for their cowardice, we must kill Lannok for his crimes.

Player: "My part is done. Lannok is dead."

I felt it. I felt the weight of his soul leave this place as though Brusthonin itself breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally...the region can recover, and all thanks to your efforts. Please, take this for your troubles.