Those village people...I don't hate them too much for kicking us out, I suppose. Everyone has to survive somehow...even Shulacks.

But there are some that don't deserve my pity.... Some Shulacks just can't be forgiven.

Player: "Which Shulacks?"

Those who betrayed their own kind, just to survive.

The Balaur...they kill Shulacks for fun and for food. But sometimes they won't kill us if we sacrifice other things, like jewels, gold...or other Shulacks.

Like my mother. Those bad Shulacks in the village, they kicked us out. Then some of them told the Balaur where we were hiding. Setzkiki and I got away.... Mother did not.

Player: "Those savages!"

Setzkiki and I hid in the forest. When we came back, mother was torn into pieces...pieces everywhere.

I want revenge so bad, Daeva. I want revenge so bad! But if I die, who will watch Setzkiki?

Will you, kind Daeva, avenge our mother's death? I will give you everything I own.... It's not much, but it's all yours.

Player: Accept.

You are a good, kind Daeva. A good friend to Setzkiki and me.

I wish you well, strong Daeva. I pray your gods will protect you.

Player: "The gods play no part in my battles."

Setzkiki and I have had a really bad life, Daeva.

But I know she will always be there for me.

Can I tell her that we have had revenge for our mother?

Player: "Tell her those bad Shulacks suffered."

You really did this for us, Daeva? You really did it?

My mother can rest in peace now, and my sister and I can walk with our heads held proudly. Thank you, Daeva. Thank you!