ID: 806588
Utterly Exhausted Bastiel
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<Arrows of Freedom Detachment>
Level: 80
HP: 991 682
Aggression radius: 20m

Dialogs:

Ughh.... (He coughs violently.)

Do you have any family?

I have a son. Well. He wasn't mine by blood, but you know how it is. He was mine. I found him in a village that had been utterly devastated by the Balaur.

He was tucked under the rubble of one of the buildings, too terrified to even cry. I knew taking him in would make my work as a Daeva harder, but I couldn't just leave him there.

Player: "What's he like?"


Heh, he's always been shy--and a bit scrawny. But I did my best to raise him to be honest and clever.

He always wanted to grow up to help me. He trained himself sick to do it. Finally, he ascended to become a Daeva. I was proud, but I was always conflicted.... I wasn't sure it was what he really wanted.

For his first mission, he followed me into battle. It... He didn't--... This is all my fault....

Player: "I'm sorry...."




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