Finally! It's finally warming up! Maybe one of these years, Anair might melt enough for a sailing trip? No? Too much to hope for?

Well, even if Anair stays frozen over, I want to really DO summer properly this year. Sailor costumes? Check. Bucket and spade? Check. Sailboat? Ah... there's the problem.

You see, the boat I bought has a few... hitches.

• "Is that some nautical term?"

Haha, maybe it is! I'm not really up on them. No, what I meant is, it's in need of some repair, and the materials I ordered to do it seem to have gone missing.

The delivery was on its way through Besfer Ghost Village--Aion knows why!--and it was ambushed by monsters, who made off with the boards I had specially cut.

Oh, here's a thought. You remember the dare games everyone played as kids? Well, I dare you to go find my boards for me!

• Accept.
• Decline.

Great! It's like a game! I remember going to Besfer Ghost Village myself, when my pal Azuela dared me to, running up to a creepy house, and touching it. Of course, that was before those Silver Grankers, Silver Granker Fawns, Odd Grankers, and Cold Earth Spirits took over the place completely. No way my parents would have let me near it otherwise!

Come to think of it, those are probably the same creatures who grabbed my Red Boards! Try killing some and seeing if you can find my missing materials on them.

• "I'll take care of it."

Go to the Besfer Ghost Village and retrieve Red Boards for Olatis.

Azphelumbra! You're back!

Did you find the boards? Can I repair my ship yet?

• "Here are your Red Boards."

I know how many I ordered, Daeva, and that's not nearly all of them!

You didn't even make it out to Besfer Ghost Village, did you?

Oh, what's a sailor without a boat? A landliver? That's me.

• "I think you mean 'landlubber'."

Oooh, goodie! Heh, I become more and more of a kid the more I think about my sailing trip. Hey, I even have a name picked out for the ship. What do you think of the 'Ampreh Blossom'?

Well, anyway, I suppose I'm not going to get her ready before we have another lords-forsaken winter, so you might as well take this costume I was going to wear on my boat. I'll have another made up for myself by next summer.

Olatis had planned some childlike festivities to recapture his youth, but the boards for repairing the sailboat were stolen by monsters.

You recovered the boards, but it seems unlikely that the boat will be ready in time.