Thank you very much for retrieving my safe. A last favor, please?

I've been thinking of leaving Altgard for a while now, but I worry about Manir. I've put it off for ages, but I think the time's come to leave.

Player: "How can I help?"

I've arranged for a small sailing boat, not far from here.

Could you take me safely to it? I'm afraid to go near these Revolutionaries alone.

Player: Accept.

If you see Manir, please tell him farewell. I could never leave if I saw his face again.

He's content to settle here, but I've lived my life with wanderlust.

You lead, Player. I'll follow you.

Player: "Then let's go."

You? Alone?

My uncle wasn't by the falls?

Oh, don't tell me he...he's not...?

Player: "No, he's fine, but..."

My uncle....left Altgard?

I see.... He stayed all this time for me, didn't he?

I wish he'd said goodbye, but he's a wanderer, and he'll be happy. Thank you for protecting him, Player.