Wait! Wait...don't leave just yet. You need to see this.

(He puts his hand on Aran's Keepsake and whispers. The book glows, and the seal breaks open.)

Aran taught me how to open the journal. Nice, huh? Well, he didn't realise she taught me...if you catch my drift.


Hmm...it's written in the ancient language. Aran didn't warn me about that.

You'd better bring it to Gelon. Because I have no idea what in Aion's name I'm staring at.

Tell him it belonged to Aran.... He'll know what to do with it.




Actually, could you swing by and let Cicero know that our little Aran roadblock at the Jotun Studio has been cleared away?

That poor Daeva has been waiting patiently to investigate the Jotun Relics there...while I was reconnecting with my inner Daeva in the woods. And while you were fighting.




I'll just stay here a while longer and breathe that...ahhh...breathe that fresh air.

And I'll...I'll pray for Aran, of course. And you, too, Player.

Oh, and don't forget to take this to Gelon....
Good to see you again.

I've been under pressure to start investigating the Jotun Studio at once. I was hoping I'd hear from you or Suleion soon.

How did it go? Is that old Reian still holding up the operation?


Oh, that's great news! That's...well, maybe not great news for Aran, but at least we can start researching that location now.

Are you going to tell Gelon?

Just be sure and let him know that you tried every possible way to do it peacefully...even if you really didn't. He's going to take this one hard.


Greetings, young Elyos. Did you come alone?

Where's Aran? And what happened to Suleion? He assured me that he'd convince Aran to leave peacefully.

What happened out there today, young Elyos?


But.... Aran gave you this to give to me? He would never let this book leave his sight....

Oh...I see now, young Elyos. My faith in your peaceful approach was greatly exaggerated.

I should have spoken with our blessed sage myself. I never should have left it to such a...cold savage.