Daeva, right?

I heard about you...

I been havin' some strange dreams.

This silhouette approaches me and tells me not to go anywhere. It leans forward, and just as I'm about to see its face, I hear a massive crash.

Then I wake up covered in sweat, scared half out of my skin.

Who knows what it means...

Ah, it wouldn't matter, Daeva.

Even if there was some deeper mystery, talking to you wouldn't solve it.

Congratulations, Daeva!

Guess you have to go out there and fight the Elyos now, eh? Make them pay for what they've done!

Don't worry about us here in Ishalgen. We're made of tough stuff.