You'd better walk away now, Daeva. This place eats people and spits them back out again.

• "Sounds like you've had a rough time."

Ever since I saw my son lying dead in that valley, covered in claw marks and feathers, my life's been endless torture.

I became a bounty hunter to track down whatever killed Arin. Whatever had wings exactly like these feathers.

• "Feathers are all you've got?"

If I had more evidence, don't you think I'd have found the killer by now? Ten years it's been...ten rough, miserable years.

I've never asked a Daeva for help before. But I think it's time.

I have to avenge my son's death. I have to move on.

• Accept.
• Decline.

Hunt down the Viragos at the Empyrean Lords Sanctuary. Pluck their feathers and bring them back to me.

Then we'll see if any of them is the killer.

• "I'll do it."

Kill the Viragos at the Empyrean Lords Sanctuary and bring their feathers to Carmen.

Hand over the feathers. I want to see them.

• "Here."

I've got to see the feathers for myself so I can be sure. Please, bring them to me.

• "I'll be back."

Leave me. I'll sort through these and see if any one of those Viragos was the one who killed Arin.

If not...

Bounty hunter Carmen was looking for whatever killed her son. All she had to go on was a handful of feathers.

You killed Viragos in the Empyrean Lords Sanctuary and brought the feathers back to her so she could check if any of them was the one.