Giant Dragon's Soul Jasang

"I am Jafashazar, a ancient giant dragon originally buried at Dragon Rock Dwelling. The forces of darkness have eroded my land, and I cannot rest peacefully."

"Humans, because of the eternal promise on the slate, you can understand my dragon language, and thus, you are tasked with changing the dragon tribe's ultimate fate."

"Dragon Rock Dwelling's dragon tribe survived the ancient era. We are loyal to the sacred nobility of the City of Avira."

"But with time, an ominous aura diffused from Holy King's Tomb and changed the dragon tribe. We experienced great hardships."

"Unfortunately, the members of the dragon tribes have become fanatic and bloodthirsty; darkness grips them."

"Please kill the Ancient Dragons for me. There is no other choice." You gasped at Jasang's words.

"Don't worry, I will use the remaining divine power to purify their soul. Evil has control over them, and if you do not slay them, they will forever be darkness's puppet. By killing them, you shall set them free."

"I never thought that Holy King Narmi's Holy King's Tomb could spread such evil over our land."

Jasang looked at you skeptically.

"Are you a Sprite Messenger? I sense a Sprite's aura surrounding you. You know, thousands of years ago, Sprites freely roamed the planet. Mankind never understood how to cherish those precious creatures."

"Brave %c%, your actions prevented members of the dragon tribe from being further corrupted. Thank you."

"There's nothing more I can say-except that I may need to request your help again some day."

"I am but a puppet for evil; I cannot control my body. I can only watch as it destroys the things I once held so dear."

"Please defeat my body to liberate my soul."

"You'll find my body in the edge of the Dragon Rock Dwelling. Please defeat it."

"%n%, you are my last hope."

"Thank you, %n%."

"You are truly our savior." Jasang nodded sagely.

"Please accept this ancient treasure. My tribe will never forget what you have done for us."

"What do you want here Sprite Messenger?"

"What is this?
What have you done to the heirs of the dragon race?!"

The Giant Dragon's image comes sharply into focus,
and its ferocious expression makes you take several steps back.

"What a unique way of summoning me... I do admire someone
who isn't afraid to brave my wrath."

Seeing the Giant Dragon's twisted expression,
you quickly explain your reasons.

"Don't worry, those dragons had been corrupted by the dark
and deserved to die at your hand. But please be careful. I don't think
the person who asked to kill them knew of their corruption."

"As far as I know, the mutations in the monsters nearby
seem to be connected to a certain kind of magic. The magic was nothing special,
but it created the illusion of a human child."

But I have no idea why it was created.
You'll have to work out the details yourself."

"I am sensing that there's a particularly powerful mutation occurring in front of the Holy King's Tomb.
Hurry and warn the people stationed on the coast!
This may be payback for liberating the dragon heirs."

"The mutated energy appears to be resonating with something else further south.
It appears to be the bandits you mentioned!"

"The people on the coast seem to be well-versed in magic,
so give these things to them. Perhaps they'll have a way of responding, so get going!"