When I first came to the Inggison Illusion Fortress, it didn't feel at all like I was in Balaurea.

The air was crisp and clear, and the forest more beautiful than I could have imagined. It was the same with Calmheart Grove and Taloc's Forest...just beautiful.

But here in Hanarkand, at this Temple of Scales, it feels as though I'm officially in Balaurea. I have arrived.


And this war never ends! The Balaur, the Asmodians, all these bizarre creatures...fighting breaks out every day.

I haven't been here all that long, but I've healed more souls here than I did my entire life in Elysea.

Even Soul Healers need to recharge....




Aether, usually. But the lack of Aether here makes it difficult...if not impossible.

What I would give, Player, for just one glass of Elemental Water. Not the stuff alchemists make...but the real stuff extracted from Water Spirits.

Just one big glass is all I need. One big glass. Could you help this desperate Soul Healer out and get me some?






The Aether has to be rich and abundant for the Water Spirits to produce the proper balance.

The Conqueror's Ravine is such a place. And a Haze Spirit has been soaking up Aether there for years.

Would you procur me some of his Elemental Water, Player?




Could that be the refreshing beverage I hope it is?

Is that...is that the elixir of rejuvination I crave? You procured it for me?


Have you come to give me my Elemental Water? No?

Do you need your soul healed to make the journey? No? Well...what are you standing there for?

Please, go to the Conqueror's Ravine and find the Haze Spirit. I'm begging you, Player.


Ohhh...it looks so refreshing! I've never seen such a clear solution.

I'm tempted to drink all this down in one gulp, but I will share it with my fellow Soul Healers. But just a sip...sluuuurp.

Ahhh, delicious. Thank you, Daeva. You don't know how grateful I am for this.