I will not step back any further, Player. If I do, soon enough I will stand back-to-back with the last Daevas left in Elysea.

They say Eltnen is a sinking ship. "Abandon it now while other regions can still be saved," they said. I refused then, and I refuse now.

The rats may have left, Player, but I am no rat. I am a Daeva. Eltnen can be saved. Eltnen WILL be saved.

Player: "What about the desert?."

What about the efforts the Seraphim Lords have undergone in these lands?

Lady Yustiel herself has blessed the Mystic Springs, and if she believes in Eltnen, I believe in Eltnen.

We cannot plant a forest in a desert; what's done is done. We must adapt and think laterally. Examine, Evaluate, then Execute.

Player: "Do you have an actual plan?"

Yes. You cannot place a forest in a desert, but you can search for hardier seeds of hardier trees. As a castle is built on foundations, these new trees will be Eltnen's new fortress.

I have found the seeds we need. And with the power of the Mystic Springs, we can cut years off our time-frame.

I sent Iandeus to study our options, but have not yet heard from him. Would you be willing to go and ask how he is doing?

Player: Accept.

Thank you, Player. With Yustiel's blessings, and Ariel's light, I have no doubt that the seeds will flourish. I just need confirmation.

You will find Iandeus deeper in the Manduri Forest.

Player: "I'll leave now."

Hmm, shade or sun? These seeds...so strange.

Ah, hello there! You caught me off-guard, I'm afraid.

I'm all thinking and tinkering, a blind sparkly could...what can I do for you?

Player: "Phomona sent me to get a report."

Ah yes, Phomona! It was her mission that I was working on.

I'm pleased to say I've made some progress.

Now, I was just about to return with my results, but with you here, perhaps I won't need to.