You're kidding, right? This has to be a dream! There's no way my dad would lose to the Balaur! This is a lie!

This... Yes. This is because of the ones who make the weapons.

Why would a weapon break? Isn't it supposed to protect you?

I always watched how they make weapons in the forge. They laugh and smile while they're making them!

Is making weapons a joke to them?

Player: (Keep listening.)

And dad too! How could he trust something like this to protect him!

I don't need this! Just take it away!

I'm gonna forget about dad and become stronger! I'm gonna become a Daeva! Then I'll destroy all those darned Balaur!

I'll prove that I can fight without this stupid weapon!

Player: (You aren't sure whether to take the blade or not.)

(It might be best to take it just for now.)

Player: "Okay."

(Take the blade to Logi and tell him everything.)





(The Temple of Artisans rings out with Loptr's cries.)

Player: (You leave.)

I heard something up front. What's happening?

Did the boy talk to you?

Player: (Tell him about the blade and everything that happened.)

That's heartbreaking... I didn't know...

It makes me sad to think that my smiles of satisfaction while making weapons caused someone pain.

Although I guess it's my duty to strive to create indestructible weapons for combat.

I feel more firm now about the purpose of making weapons that will protect someone.

Player: (Keep listening.)

I think that the role of us adults is to guide children so that they can have better futures.

... Have you seen the glowing energy from his hands before? That is Brawler potential. I heard from Usener.

I would like to smith that blade fragment into a Dragon Claw and gift it to the boy so that he can grow with the good memories of his father and become a talented Brawler.

Player: (Keep listening.)

I will prepare to make a Dragon Claw with the blade.

Could you go to Sarakael and get some ingredients that will help strengthen it?

Let us guide the boy together.

Player: (End dialog.)

Hi, Daeva?

It seems like you have a favor to ask of me. Tell me what it is.

Player: (Tell her about everything that happened.)

I see... So you wanted to ask me about the ingredients to make a Dragon Claw.

Usener had told me from time to time about that boy. Apparently he has the potential to be a Brawler.

I hope to meet him sometime.

Player: (Keep listening.)

Mm, good! If it's a blade from back then...I think getting a White Piece, Red Piece, Blue Piece, and Green Piece from Dilbeek at the Vorgaltem Citadel will do.

Just say I sent you and you can get the pieces easily. I already mentioned you'd be going.

Thanks for taking on something that could be tedious, Daeva.

I'll be counting on you. Please help the boy.

Player: (End dialog.)

Hello, what brings you here?

Player: "Sarakael sent me here."

Oh, I see. Welcome. What do you need?