Royal Praetorian Guard Leader Jarl

General Jarl read Colonel Clark's letter.

"I've heard rumors of active giants in Belcar, but why isn't Clark dealing with it? We don't have enough soldiers to send him backup at the moment."

"If he wants to investigate the Meteorite Craters in Belcar..."

"The damage caused by meteorites is very serious; we don't have time to deal with other issues. He should support Lieutenant Colonel Charna in Plague Forest. He needs help fighting against the plague."

Shana sent you? You look familiar," Zal said as he took the letter and read it carefully...

"Great, the Black Spar Crystal is now in Shana's hands. He now possesses the dark power to control the insect tribe. All that is needed now is to wait, and my plan will be completed step by step."

"The power of the black crystal from all over the world will be for my purpose!

"As soon as we get a response from the Meteorite Craters in Belcar, we can start our work," Jarl explained.

"But the scientists I sent have not returned yet. I fear something may have happened to them."

"Crazy Oz sent a rookie to contact me?"

"What a nut..."

Jarl read Oz's letter.

"Human body experiment failed?"

"Tell him to continue with the plan, but I don't want this to happen again, or I'll - " Jarl stopped abruptly and looked away.

"Finally we can find out more about Deepfathom! This is a rare opportunity to fathom those depths!"

"Time to plan our next step..." Jarl says ominously.

"Oh! A reply at last!"

"Hmm? Who are you? Just the messenger?" General Jarl gives you a look of contempt."I ought to shoot you."

"If your business is done, be gone! Don't hang about!"

"I was a famous deer hunter back home before I joined the guards!" boasts Jarl.

"Deer hunting hones patience, determination, and the powers of observation."

"I strongly support hunting because it's such a meaningful activity!"

"Wow! That's a lot of Whitedeer Antler and deer antlers. You must be a very skilled hunter."

"Doesn't it feel wonderful, chasing prey across the grasslands? If not for my position, I'd go hunting myself."

"Here's your reward! Given the chance, I would love to go hunting with you!"

"Victory on the battlefield depends not only on solid training during peacetime, but also intelligence gathering."

"The study of history is one discipline that can provide useful intelligence."

"Historical records show that the ancient ruins in Golden Sandbar were once a beautiful city before it was attacked out of nowhere by a giant turtle."

"My blood boils when I think of all those innocent civilians! The turtle must be brought to account for the destruction it caused!"

"So that giant city-killing turtle Sibo Gin has fallen at last?"

"Wonderful! It has finally paid the price for its evil!"

"I'm sure the giant turtle was no easy foe. Well done."

Jarl pats you on the shoulder and gives you the reward.

That tree is getting in the way of my mission. It must be destroyed! Jarl growled.

"Done? Good. Now I can continue my plan."

"I'm busy. You've got your reward, now leave."

"These assassins have been a thorn in the Guard's side for some time. These emerging factions are such nuisances!" Jarl snarled.

"Use caution. They are very agile and cunning."

"If you can snatch their weapons, you'll kill two birds with one stone; you'll cripple the assassins and boost the Guard' reputation!"

"Look at all these weapons! I bet you really frightened those assassins!"

"If they didn't cause so much trouble, the Guard wouldn't bother with them!"

"Here is your reward! You've done the Praetorian Guard a great favor."

"Victory on the battlefield depends not only on regular training but also upon the gathering of information and intelligence."

"That pirate has stood in the way of the Guard for far too long! She's practically laughing at our current impotence!"

"We must teach her a lesson and stop her from attacking any other civilians," Jarl grunted.

"You did it! You took down Rozalyn!"

"You're quite the fighter. That blasted pirate will finally pay the price for her sinister deeds."

"Well done." Jarl patted your shoulder and gratefully handed you a reward.

"Before you start the secret mission, you need to learn how the Guard does things. Everything must be done with the utmost discretion. See Bolan the Magic Apprentice in Ilya; he'll tell you who to meet."

"Go where? The depths of Deepfathom, of course! The Guard doesn't expect you to walk there. Teleportation will prove much more efficient!" boomed Jarl.

"This is how we do things in the Guard. Understand?" His words hung in the air.

"I thought this mission could be carried out in secret, but things may be more complicated than I initially thought."

"We will need more assistance!" Jarl muttered, folding his arms across his broad chest.

Many Sprite messengers cross my path in Kaslow, but I know you're perfect for this secret mission. It will be quite convenient, too. There is of course, a hefty reward for your services.