I was born hating the Balaur.

Understand, my great-great-grandfather, great-grandfather, and two uncles all died fighting them.

My whole life I've been told that if I had the luck to ascend, I had to become a Balaur slayer.

• "Pretty ambitious!"

They say I became a Daeva through sheer willpower. Now I've finally reached Reshanta and it's swarming with Balaur, but I still haven't had my chance for revenge!

As Grabakr's escort, I'm almost in sight of their camps on Sword's Edge, but can I go there? No! I've got to guard a scholar! In the middle of nowhere. See any Elyos? I don't think so. But you want to bet what'd happen if I stepped out?

Daeva, this is killing me. I'm begging you...put those scalies out of my misery?

• Accept.
• Decline.

Aion, what a relief! Okay, Dakaer Balaur Legion are stationed on the Sword's Edge in the south. The squads are made up of 33rd Draconute Legionaries, 33rd Draconute Raiders, 33rd Draconute Guards, and a few 33rd Draconute Medics.

Kill them. All of them. Before I screw up my first job as a Daeva!

• "Heh. I can do that."

Avenge Muirica’s family by slaughtering Dakaer Draconute Legionaries on Sword’s Edge.

Hey, look who's back!

I've done so much research, but I've never fought them.

I'm dying to know. How'd it go?

• "I made a clean sweep."

Aaaaaaahh...thank you so much!

I know someday I'll get my shot at them, but this was just unbearable. Now I can keep my mind on my job.

Thanks, comrade. Call any time, I'll cover your back.

Muirica has dedicated her life to avenging her great-great-grandfather, great-grandfather, and uncles' killings by the Balaur.

Her first mission brings her very near Dakaer Draconute Legion on Sword's Edge, but not near enough to strike.

For her sanity's sake, you defeated the Draconute soldiers. She promised to eventually return the favour.