Acceptation
"I decided to put a bounty on the soul of the Villainnochio!"
"Villainnochio was the king of a powerful kingdom three hundred years ago. He was converted by nether demons and became an undead demon. He hid the treasures of the entire kingdom somewhere in the Oblivion Border."
"I'll extract the memories from his soul and find all his riches!" he cackled.
"The Villainnochio dwells in the Beastslayer Road. Get his soul for me, and I'll share his hidden wealth."
Intermédiaire
"Have you gotten the soul of the Villainnochio yet? It will definitely show up somewhere within the Beastslayer Road."
"I'm tuning up the memory extractor for its biggest and most important subject yet."
Fin
"This is the soul of the Villainnochio? Fascinating. Let's get to work."
Brahms carefully placed the soul of the Villainnochio into the device and pressed a button.
The extractor hummed to life, but it could not handle the power of the Villainnochio. Within moments, the device exploded, pulverized pieces of the souls within flying in every direction.
"My treasures! My device! Nooooo!" Braham dropped to his knees, wailing.