I should never have replaced the commander's actual gear with woven Ruko replicas.

• "Whoa. You are in so much trouble."

I know! That's how I ended up here, working for the Festival of Light.

The lamps on the water are all right though.

Except when they get stolen. There's a prankster out there worse than me, and I need help.

• Accept.
• Decline.

Oh, thank Lady Lumiel, in whose name we float the lights. Everyone else just laughed and told me "Elrocos get eaten in the end."

Gumigumis are pretty good-natured, but not about the Sailing Ribbons.

We've gotta get them back.

• "Blood for blood!"

Get Sailing Ribbons back from the Gumigumis, then take them to Meitri.

What am I supposed to do out here?

I guess that was the Old Man's point. What can I do to Lady Lumiel? Steal her lights?

• "I re-stole her Ribbons for you."

Noooooooo!

If you haven't gotten the Sailing Ribbons from the Gumigumis by nightfall, I'll be even more uffed.

That old guy, Takor, might even tell the commander.

• "You should've thought of that sooner."

Yes! You are wonderful, Daeva.

Now the lights can float, and no one gets in trouble.

...and the Aether will be directed at us, if you believe in that sort of thing.

Meitri was supposed to watch out for the Sailing Ribbons that carry lights out on the water. And he watched, all right. Watched them get stolen by Gumigumis.

You stole the Ribbons back, and a relieved Meitri rewarded you.

Now the Festival of Light is safe. Lady Lumiel can find Asmodae and channel Aether where its most needed. If you believe in that sort of thing.