Who are you?

You're not a ghost, are you?

You know, when Brigade General Suthran sent me to Impetusium, I was so excited! With all the Aether here, I figured I'd spend all day flying.

But I'm not assigned to air patrol. I'm so busy with reconstruction that I hardly have time to spread my wings.

Grak and Gulkalla stay up there on the upper side of the building, so they don't have to deal with the spirits. I have to fight off the spirits and keep the laborers from fleeing.

"The spirits are hostile?" "Blood for blood."

They think we're their enemies! Do I look like an Elyos to you?

I complain to Gulkalla, but he doesn't have any rank either, so he's hardly going to be able to request reinforcements.

"In Azphel's shadow, friend."