Finally! I've nearly finished my deliveries...all but these three Comfort Packages.

You know, Player, I am growing very sick of this job. I want to be out there with you Daevas fighting for Elysea, defending its borders, putting my wings on the line for justice.

But I'm stuck here, with three Comfort Packages that are too heavy for me to deliver.

Player: "Can I help you?"

Faith and arms, Player! That would be great!

I need to get these packages to the Gate Guards...one per gate. You know, I've always dreamed of being a soldier and receiving one of these Comfort Packages.

But I've been stuck here delivering mail for so long that I can't even manage to lift one of these packages now. I'll never be a soldier.

Player: "Maybe one day."

Yes, maybe one day...if I ever get out of here and prove myself.

Anyway...you sure you don't mind delivering these Comfort Packages to the Gate Guards for me?

Player: Accept.

So these three Comfort Packages go to... Let's see....

Ah, right! The Gate Captains Lord Agios, Lady Eiros, and Lady Pasiphae.

They'll distribute them to the Gate Guards from there. Thank you, Player.

Player: "It's a nice break from war."

Arieluma, Daeva.

What brings you all the way out to these parts?

Player: "Here's your Comfort Package."

A Comfort Package? It's been so long since I've gotten one--I thought maybe they stopped delivering them.

The last one I got...hmmm...sometime after our first victory in Reshanta. I got six pairs of underwear, tobacco, and honey.

Hopefully this batch will be something a little more useful. Thank you, Daeva.

Player: "Faith and arms!"

Greetings, Daeva. What's that in your hands? You moving or something? Going to live in the forest? Ha ha ha!

Player: "It's your Comfort Package."

A Comfort Package all the way from Sanctum? I thought they'd forgotten about us.

I'm going to open it up right now and see what's inside....

Food from Diosysia Tavern--great! And what's this...rope? And undershirts? A hairbrush? What's the damn deal with Sanctum?

Player: "I'm just the messenger."

Did you just say you brought a Comfort Package from Sanctum?

We don't need clothes and fancy foods! We need reinforcements! We need soldiers out here! We need weapons and armor! My men are exhausted...not hungry!

I've told them a thousand times already! Well, since you're here, let me see what they brought....

Player: "Here...open it."

Tea? And is this Kerubar milk in this jar? A worthless hairbrush...some provocative drawings of a Reian woman...and what smells like a pound of Daru meat?

What is this? Is this a joke? No swords? No arrows? No poisons?

My guards protect this area night and day, and Sanctum thanks them with foul milk and a hairbrush? This is grounds for mutiny!

Player: "I'll deliver the message."

You've returned, Player. Did you deliver all three Comfort Packages to the gates?

What did they say?

Player: "They need more soldiers, not milk."

That's what they said? Those ungrateful brutes!

I can't do anything about weapons or reinforcements! That's out of my jurisdiction. I handle comfort supplies.

Was it Lady Pasiphae who said she needed soldiers? Tell you what...tell her I'm coming down there. I'll be her reinforcements! I want out of this stupid job!