L87.波士頓的苦心(重複)

"Ahem. Cough. Cough. Hey, %n%--could you come here for a minute? No big deal, just a friendly chat. Heh." Basil's tone of voice is overly casual at first, then conspiratorial.

"Okay listen up, I need proof that Karak's army is well and truly defeated so I can persuade Jace to leave this place.

If you defeat the Elemental Masters and Tigers, you can bring their staffs and leather back to me. That should be enough proof.

The most important thing is to be discreet about it. If Jace finds out, then the gig is up!" Basil glances around nervously.

"D'you have the things?"

"Nice! These items should convince Jace that there's no point in hanging around here any longer," Basil says with enthusiasm.

"Thanks for your help... and thanks especially for keeping this between you and me.

I'm convinced that if Jace finally leaves this place, he'll start to recover and look the way he used to again," Basil says with a wistful sigh.