Player...are you the [%userclass] who once was a raider and ascended?

I've heard much about your talents. Hmm...since you are here, perhaps you can show that you deserve those wings, yes?

We were sent here hastily to scout after Siel's Western Fortress fell into enemy's hands. However, we've run into some trouble.

Player: "Sounds serious."

Our top priority is to recapture the fortress. When we send in our scouts they come back...rather confused.

Blasted Memory Reapers are the problem. They attack us when we are in disguise so we can't protect ourselves. Then, when our scout is helpless, they confuse the scout's memories making the entire operation useless!

Asmodae needs you, Player. Will you help us?

Player: Accept.

Our mission requires absolute secrecy so we cannot attack them openly, lest the Ellies figure out what we're doing. You eliminate the Memory Reapers, we'll gather the intelligence needed to retake the fortress.

Don't forget, Memory Reapers look for targets from the heights. You'd best fly to catch them.

Player: "Blood for blood!"

Ah, back so soon?

Did you defeat all the Memory Reapers as I asked?

Player: "Mission accomplished and memory intact, err Votan...I mean...Goeldag."

You have the thanks of the Red Hasia Legion. Now we can do our job in secrecy.

Of course, there's still some Memory Reapers out there. Come back to help us when you have time.

May the protection of Azphel be with you!