So you are Player. At last we meet.

And exactly when I needed you. There is something that connects the two of us.

Otherwise, why would you come to me like this?


You disappoint me. Don't try to deny our destiny.

It is the will of the Empyrean Lords that you come to me.

You cannot question their desires. You can only accept or refuse your fate. What will it be?
I knew it would be so.

In the Geroch Caldera, there is a creature foul and terrible. The Burning Barghest, a beast with two heads.

You and I will dispose of them. As soon as I finish here, I'll catch up with you, but it would be best if you got a head-start.


Ah, Player, excellent. You should not have waited for me; my work took far longer than I expected.

Now we can defeat the Burning Barghests, as the Empyrean lords desire.

You look confused. Is there something you want to tell me?
I see. I had not expected this outcome, but clearly it is as foretold.

I had thought my part in it would be larger, but the task is complete.

Here, take this. The Lords on high have seen fit to include some additional funds; clearly they were meant for you.