Acceptance
"The village's disaster began with the drying out of the Spring of Life. And then there was the glass infection, which grew worse and worse. Many villagers lost their minds and turned into monsters," Sphinx says sadly.
"There aren't many normal people left in the village..." Sphinx has tears in her eyes.
"I can't bear to watch those villagers who have turned into monsters go on like this anymore. I beg you...release them from their suffering. I think it would be what they'd want as well..." Tears fall from Sphinx's eyes.
Intermediate
My villagers, please forgive me... Sphinx stares blankly into the distance.
End
Thank you for relieving the villagers from their curse. I'm sure they would have been grateful to you as well. Sphinx clasps your hands gratefully.