If you run into anyone from Verteron, and they ask about me, tell them I'm a great Guardian here, all right?

I just couldn't bear to tell my family that I didn't make it, that I'd become a Warehouse Keeper of all things.

"You could do that in Verteron, Castalia," my mother would say if she knew.

Something has gone wrong--very wrong. I can't do my job! Blast! Shards! Fie!

Please enter /petition in your Chat window and inform a GM.

I'm counting on you, Daeva, to help me.