(Glowing letters appear on the Shining Scroll.)

(“Irascible Padmarashka... still alive...")

(“Report... to Fundin.")

• "No..."

Oho, so you're the Daeva whose reputation is starting to approach one millionth of my own.

I suppose your deeds may impress minor Daevas like Kirhua, but it'll take more than that to wow Fundin the Fearless!

Well, you can go now. I've already taken care of every major threat here! Except the Elyos, of course, but their demise at my hands is inevitable!

• "Actually, Lord Marchutan says..."

The Irascible Padmarashka? You’d finished the job!

Well, if the beast is still alive, then the Elyos will probably be after her. Looking for backbone or something.

There’s no time to consider our options, kin. We’ll hold off the cowards – you must kill the beast Irascible Padmarashka. Go!

• "Blood for blood!"

A new order has arrived on the Shining Scroll. Report to Fundin, then defeat the Irascible Padmarashka.

Were you behind that infernal racket earlier, Daeva?

You disturbed Fundin the Fearless’s beauty sleep! Er, I mean, recharging rest! To slay even more of Asmodae’s enemies! Surely you and your – heh – legion haven’t defeated the Irascible Padmarashka yet, have you?

• "Actually, we have."

Well, I can be magnanimous--I'll share with you this minor victory. But it would've gone even faster had I been part of your group!

But now that the Elyos know an Asmodian defeated their Dramata, they will be even more susceptible to the crippling fear that comes with hearing the name Fundin the Fearless!

So I give a slight nod of approval to you. And your scroll is glowing--perhaps Lord Marchutan also wishes to consult with the great Fundin?

The Shining Scroll ordered you to defeat the Irascible Padmarashka, the Dramata of Inggison.

After speaking to Fundin, you marched to Padmarashka’s hideout and slew her. Fundin gave you grudging praise in return.