An Outside Perspective

Greetings, traveler. You're not from this village, are you?

I've been following rumors of a secret cult somewhere in these parts, but the locals won't talk to me. But you've been making quite a name for yourself in the area.

Could you walk around town and ask a few villagers what it's like to live here? Any clue you turn up could be invaluable.

I admit, I wasn't sure about this place at first. But after dining with my new neighbors a few times, I knew I'd made the right decision.

Now that I'm learning about the Great Lord Calleil, my whole life seems to make more sense. When he returns, I'll be the first to step in line to serve him.

Me and Sain, we're not from around here. We were just here to help find that missing girl, Sophie. But now that you mention it, there is something off about the way these people are so accepting of the undead just a stone's throw away...

I've heard one or two of them mention some kind of god, or great lord. Seems like the undead are a sign of his return?

I don't care if they're a sign of the Goddess Nui herself returning from the Hereafter. I don't like it. As soon as we finish things up here, we're packing our bags and leaving.

Oh, Sun's End is a lovely place. Thanks to the holy water the priests of Calleil hand out, barely anyone gets sick these days.

Have you accepted Calleil into your life?

I knew it. Those black-robed priests are doing something to these people. Brainwashing them somehow, using their so-called holy water.