Acceptation
"Oy! Yeah, you there! What are you doing here? Get over here, will ya?!"
Hayden barks at you.
"Perfect timing, kid! It's my job to keep the lighthouse running, but you know what? I never thought I'd need so many supplies!
I'm a Demon Hunter by trade... that's right, I hunt demons for a living, and this lighthouse stuff is new to me."
Hayden pauses for a moment.
"Tell you what--you help me get some tusks from those Rusty and Granite Saberboars... and I'll let you have half the reward!
Intermédiaire
Whaddaya say, eh? You're not scared, are you?"
Hayden taunts you with a disdainful snort.
"Yeah, you can't even beat a little Saberboar, can ya? Hah! Guess I was wrong about you... or was I? Prove yourself!"
Fin
"Well, well. Looks like you came through, after all. Took your sweet time, though,"
Hayden sneers.
"I coulda done it in half the time! Oh, well. Thanks anyway."