This is no Poeta-Sanctum milk run, Daeva. I'm going to sling you all the way around or into Atreia.
I hope you checked your inventory for everything you need because it would sure be a pain to come back.
Light go with you. When you're ready, that is.
Something has gone wrong--very wrong. I can't do my job! Blast! Shards! Fie!
Please enter /petition in your Chat window and inform a GM.
I'm counting on you, [%username], to help me.
Whew, a human? Now this is a sight to see! Diamen! Get a load of the human!
Sorry human. If I sent you through this thing, it'd rip you to shreds faster than you can say, "I should have been a Daeva..."