Everyone's on edge these days! As bad as with that rumour that Elyos spies had followed Deltras here. Oh, that was awful.

It spread like a fever. Locals, people born here, were accused, tortured, then found to be innocent!

There was no basis for it, yet we turned on each other. I fear what will happen now, when there's a real threat!

• "What? Here?"

You haven't heard? Daevas are going missing, Daeva!

Pandaemonium dispatched soldiers to find them, and even they're jumpy. I fear that madness will seize us again if it's not resolved quickly!

Utgar is one such searcher. He's asked us a strange favour. He wants as many Spiner Stones as we can find.

• "Any idea why?"

The Stones capture sounds. We've used them for decades to sing our children to sleep.

I wonder...perhaps Utgar thinks they might hold the voices of missing Daevas, and wants to check them.

Can you help, Daeva?

• Accept.
• Decline.

Utgar's mission is strictly confidential, Daeva. Don't tell others you're involved, or what we're doing.

Just collect the Spiner Stones and take them to Utgar.

And shadow guard you, soldier. I don't want to lose any more of you Daevas.

• "I'll do all I can."

Kellan said Utgar needs Spiner Stones. Kill the nearby Obsidian Spiners and speak to Utgar.

Yes? What do you want?

Speak, Daeva. I have enough business as it is.

• "Kellan sent me."

Oh that blithering--! No doubt he's filled your head with ridiculous stories.

If you want to help, just fetch me Spiner Stones. I'll pay you for them, all right?

• "I'll be quick and quiet."

Kellan is a waste of time and skin. Where he gets these outrageous ideas I can't imagine.

I need these stones, yes, but not for the missing Daevas. A craftmaster in Pandaemonium wants them.

If Kellan runs his mouth, he'll get us all in trouble. Take this, and keep quiet, please.

Kellan thought Utgar wanted Spiner Stones in order to locate the missing Daevas of Morheim.

You killed Obsidian Spiners and took their Stones to Utgar. Utgar told you that Kellan was crazy, and that the stones were only for a crafting master. He paid you and asked you to keep quiet about the whole thing.