Just come here! Hee hee... I've got a job for you, so listen up.

Get some Desert Lobnite Meat and bring it to Colir.

He's running out of supplies!

Unfortunately, he has no time for it.

Please take care of it as soon as you can!
What is it?

Did I ask a favour of you, Player?
Isn't that Desert Lobnite Meat?

Why did you gather so much of it?

If I have too much, it'll only go bad.

Who on earth instructed to waste your time like that?
What? Supplies for the camp?

Uh, no. That was right. Just don't listen to what Colir says.

By the way... I think the time is right. Hee hee...

There's somebody who would like to ask a special favour of you.

I'll tell you where you need to go and you set off as quickly as you can.
Well, that went well.

There are obviously people among us whose thoughts are being controlled by Beritra.

We have to bolster our internal security measures to prevent something like this happening again.

Beritra probably wants to destroy us from the inside out.

But we've come this far, so we're not going to just let ourselves be brought down now!