Eltnen has become a...cursed place.

All the Elim here may die...if this drought continues.


Yes, but there are...worse places. My brother Virdi...is in the Manduri Forest.... I'm afraid he might not leave in time...to save himself.

And Alrunta in Verteron. I have not seen him in...so long. Elim do not travel often, you know...though I think of them often.

If you go to those places, Player...will you seek out those Elim and let them know...I still live?




You are kind, Daeva. I often wonder...are other places changing like Eltnen?

Urge my brothers to leave at once...if danger threatens. And yet...they are Elim...they may not.


Sometimes I dream...of fresh, flowing water. But always I wake up...here.

How may I help you, Daeva?


Ah...it's good to hear from Zelaka. You should tell him...I too live, though I do not...thrive...here. I value his warning.

And you'll...convey my greetings too to...Alrunta when you see him in Verteron? I hope all...is well there.








I've not seen you in...a while, Player.

What...brings you back to Verteron?
To be an Elim is...to know true loneliness, Player. I have not seen them in so...long. And I did not know...of the troubles in Eltnen.

Still it's...good to know my brothers...are alive.

Tell them they are...always in my thoughts.