Well, we'd better get to work killing the Balaur. Death's no excuse for slacking off.

Player: "How does a ghost fight, exactly?"

Good question. Being an insubstantial shadow cast o'er the mortal world--the trappings of my previous existence close at hand yet forever out of reach--doesn't do much good in a fight.

Maybe you could kill them instead of me?

Player: Accept.

Go to the Bakarma Barracks down there and take out those lizards. You should probably take somebody with you--they're pretty strong.

I wish I could help but, you know...ghost.

Player: "I know."

Some Balaur came by to loot the ruins and all I could do was wail and moan at them to scare them off. It's embarassing and undignified!

Player: "I took care of the Balaur."

Good work. I wish I could've been there fighting alongside you.