(You hold a small seed wrapped in gossamer.)

(You feel strong energy from this delicate orange seed.)

(Take it to Triminos, an Elim in the Abyss.)
I do not recognise...this scent upon you, Daeva. But I feel an energy...I have never felt before.

Do you hold something?




This is a seed from the...ancient Elim. A small world of life in here.

Where did you find this...precious heir of my family?