The escort that you assigned to me...

Summary As for Aslind... It was a true tragedy.
We've gathered his remains and buried him in a sunny spot.
He was a bright young man who faced rigorous training with a smile.
If you find yourself missing him, perhaps you could pay a visit to his grave.

Summary There's a piece of news that might pique your interest.
To the south of Calpheon lies the forest of the goddess, Kamasylvia.
It's a realm of women where the daughters of the goddess Sylvia reside.
It's been isolated for a while, so there's been no interaction with the republic.
But recently, there have been unsettling reports coming from the border.
It seems like something significant is on the horizon!

Summary Listen closely, and don't be surprised.
I've been appointed as Lady Isobelle's aide!
Hahahaha! This humble man, Wolfgang Valks,
is steadily climbing the ladder of success!
Of course, I'm still fulfilling my duties as the Chief Security Officer of the Trina Knights.
A second body would come in handy right now.
I was commanded by the Councilor to maintain my profession
while accumulating political experience. Phew... It's not a simple request.

Summary Hahaha! After our tales of valor filled the streets of Calpheon,
people have been seeking my counsel!
Maybe you should be calling me Advisor Valks from now on?
What? You think I'm making too much of a fuss? Nonsense.
Look here. The blacksmiths of Calpheon
are practically lining up for my advice!

Quest Text Adventurer, the hero of Calpheon!
And our hero's advisor, Wolfgang Valks!

Summary Captain Vidal is no longer the comrade I once knew,
the man who stood shoulder to shoulder with me on the battlefield.
He's become blind and deaf to reason since that incident,
consumed by his insatiable lust for power...
I intend to report this matter in detail to the council.
I can't bear to watch him unravel any further.
My only hope is that he comes to his senses
and returns as the comrade I once knew...

Summary ...He lost sight of what's important in his pursuit of power.
All that's left is to mourn the soldiers who fell in battle.
It's heartbreaking, really.
But the Captain Vidal I remember...
If he's the same man who shared life and death with me on the battlefield...
Surely, he'll realize his mistakes someday.