Kelmar wants you.

He's pretty high up--the head of the Red Hasia Legion in Reshanta. He's probably got some important task for you in the Abyss, so I'd get a move on if I were you.

And tell him I'm not his errand boy. He can't look down on me just because I refuse to go back to that worm-tail infested Abyss he loves so much.

Player: Accept.

It's Player, right? Good. No time to dilly-dally around. I have a very important mission for you in Reshanta, and I can't be away from my duties for too long.

Player: "Sure. By the way, Aegir says..."

I don't care what that old man said. Business. We've been having quite a bit of trouble with the graduates of the Nochsana Training Camp. Even Balaur have to train somewhere, and I'd like to put the current lot out of the picture before they finish their training.

With all our elite Daevas off in Tiamaranta, I'm having to recruit some fresh blood to come and give us a hand.

Anyway, give it some thought--but don't take too long about it. Time's a-wasting!