Prelude to the Night Vigil

O Torchforger who illuminates the darkness on the borderlands, we Lightkeepers pledge here and now...

"Thus did I foresee — waves crashing on the shore, the night sky devoured by deathly silence..."

"Thus did I declare — whomsoever cradles the flame and keeps it burning unquenched need not descend into that darkness."

"We are the Lightkeepers, who shine the eternal light of hope into the endless snow-swept plains."

My fellow companions, our mission this time is to repel the monsters infesting within the Kipumaki Cliff... And investigate the culprit behind this Wild Hunt outbreak.

We shall set foot on that cliff, which we last approached three years ago, and fight this decisive battle.

I know many of you, like me, have reasons why you must be on this mission.

Keep this in mind — Piramida is behind us! For the living, for our future, we must not take even one step back!

As our vow thunders, "Our bones and blood we shall use as fuel, we shall make life greater than death..." We shall fulfill our solemn duty as Ratniki!

To battle!

Yes, Captain!

Paimon's never seen so many Ratniki gathering and heading out before. This must be real serious business...

Their captain seems like a reliable sort.

Yeah! He looks about the same age as Traveler, but he's got such an imposing presence!

But Paimon's still worried. They're going after that special Wild Hunt, right? Will they actually be okay, even with all those people?

Let's find a way to pitch in.

Mm-hmm! The Wild Hunt's everyone's problem, not just the Lightkeepers'. We can't just leave this be!

Sorry to bother you both....

Hey there, gramps. Anything we can help you with?

Hmm. This is our first meeting, but I can already tell that you're no ordinary people.

I happened to hear that a blond-haired adventurer named Traveler and his companion have arrived in Nod-Krai... bringing with them impressive resumes from adventures all over Teyvat...

Would you happen to be those two legends?

Paimon didn't expect to be recognized here... If this keeps up, we'll have to go undercover just to step outside.

Don't you like being famous, Paimon?

Well, it's not like that. Paimon's just worried that if we get a commission to deal with bad guys, they'll get tipped off and run away before we even leave the guild!

I am Nikita, an ordinary Ratnik who has been stationed in this remote land for years.

Pardon my sudden interruption... But in truth, I have a humble request.

Huh... Could this be related to the Wild Hunt?

Indeed, it has a great deal to do with it. I'd like you to help us find a relic called the "Silver Lampwick."

Hehe, you've come to the right people! We're really good at finding things! But what does this relic have to do with the Wild Hunt?

Hmm... I'm afraid we have to start with the Wild Hunt calamity that swept through this land 500 years ago. Legend has it that an evil beast wielding dark powers made Nod-Krai its hunting ground, tormenting countless living beings.

This lasted until the Torchforger defeated it with three sacred relics: the Sword, the Lamp, and the Mirror, and sealed it beneath Kipumaki Cliff. Only then was the calamity quelled.

The Silver Lampwick is one of those three sacred relics. It can summon a barrier to defend against the Wild Hunt's attacks.

After quelling the calamity, the Torchforger entrusted it to Alia the fae, guardian of the Pillar of Embla.

The situation is critical now, and we must rely on the relic's power to pull through. We've sent Ratniki to search for it, but we aren't exactly experts at hunting down items of power.

I would be very grateful if you two could help.

This involves the Wild Hunt, so I'll gladly pitch in.

Good, good! It seems the tales were right. You're no mere great adventurer, but a righteous hero who fights for the good of others.

In other words, we've gotta go to the Pillar of Embla, find the legendary "Silver Lampwick," and bring it back here...

Eh? But isn't the relic being kept by the fae? How are we supposed to find and retrieve it?

According to the legend, following the kuuvahki as it guides you upward will lead you to her. She was once an ally of the Torchforger, so I believe she will understand if you explain the situation to her.

But if you do obtain the "Silver Lampwick," please give it to Illuga.

You've already seen him. He's the young leader of that force, and thus, and the one who needs this relic most right now...

Are you serious? This damn vehicle's stopped moving again!

Come on, Moonwagon, old friend. Couldn't you hold on a little longer?

We're just a little way from Piramida. Once we get there, you can blow a gasket or buy the farm for all I care.

And yet here you are, stopping in the middle of nowhere. And now you expect us to carry you back to town?

*sigh* Everything seems to be going wrong just as we're busiest. You know what? I don't have time to waste with you, my good Rollon. Looks like we'll need to find more helpers.

Oh my, I don't remember putting a call out, and yet here you are! Now, what divine luck has brought you two to my side, dear friends?

You don't look familiar. A newly recruited treasure hunter, perhaps?

Hi there! Paimon's name's Paimon, and he's Traveler. We're adventurers, just passing by.

You seem to be in trouble... What's going on?

Oh! Hello, I'm Anleifr, a Ratnik. So you two are adventurers... I'm afraid you've come to the wrong place.

That's not exactly what I meant. Well, can't blame you for being new and not knowing... Anyhow, there's been a large-scale Wild Hunt outbreak in the northern Kipumaki Cliff area.

There was an incident at the pioneering-age ancient ruins there some years back. We didn't think it'd turn into something so serious...

Look north. You see it? That's where these monsters have been swarming in from. If you don't have any urgent business, you'd better not wander around this area, because things are lookin' ugly.

How do I know this, you ask? Well, the old man just ordered us back to Piramida to join the operation to eradicate the Wild Hunt.

Ain't that so, Rollon?

Hey, what's wrong with you? You've been quiet for a while now...

!!!

I'm sorry, but there isn't much time to show you around. We've got a tough battle ahead, so if you've got preparations to make, best make them quickly.

I'll lead the main force to Cliffwatch Camp first to make the necessary preparations for battle. We'll wait for you to join us there.

Got it! We'll be there as soon as possible!

Alright, let's see what we've gotta prep...

Sorry to bother you both....

Hey there, gramps. Anything we can help you with?

I am Nikita, an ordinary Ratnik who has been stationed in this remote land for years. Though this is our first meeting, I can already tell that you're no ordinary people..

I happened to hear that a blonde-haired adventurer named Traveler and his companion have arrived in Nod-Krai... bringing with them impressive resumes from adventures all over Teyvat...

Would you happen to be those two legends?

Paimon didn't expect to be recognized here... If this keeps up, we'll have to go undercover just to step outside.

I see you both attended the oath-swearing. Are you also going to eradicate the monsters at Kipumaki Cliff?

That's right! We're temporary members of the investigation team!

I see. That child truly is blessed to have met you both. With your support in this operation, I can rest much easier.

I might be saying something unnecessary here, but this is the first time he's captained such a challenging mission.

Illuga's no doubt the most outstanding member of the new generation of Ratniki, so I'm not worried about his combat abilities. My only worry is that he...

Perhaps that's too much fretting. I've heard a lot about you. You're an old hand at investigating dangerous places like this.

Anyway, I hope the knowledge you've gained in your adventures can help him out.

Of course. I am a member of his team, after all.

That's right! We'd do our best to help him even if you hadn't asked!

That's great. Shame my legs aren't as nimble as they used to be, otherwise I would've gone to Kipumaki Cliff to face that monster myself.

Heh. So this burden had to be left to the younger generation after all...

Rollon, you sure you're okay?

I'm fine. Sorry... Let my guard down a bit there. Y'know, what with us returning to Piramida soon and all...

I'm just glad you're in one piece. The Wild Hunt might've got you good without this young'un's help... Anyway, thank you both.

It was nothing.

Piece of cake for Traveler, hehe.

You've got some smooth moves. What would you say to joining up with us Lightkeepers?

But honestly, inviting you at this juncture might seem like betrayal to outsiders... Never mind, forget what I just said.

What we just faced was the Wild Hunt from Kipumaki Cliff. They're an odd lot. Not only do they attack living beings in packs, but word is that they can even manipulate minds...

Who knows what kind of dark sorcery they wield, but they wait for the moment your will starts to wane, and then they snatch you right up and press-gang you into their service...

This operation is meant to defeat them. But if it goes sideways, there might not be any Lightkeepers left to speak of...

I—Is it really that bad?

Yes, but this isn't for adventurers... especially young ones like you to worry about. Just leave it to us.

Should we have the chance to meet again, I'll treat you to a swig of Piramida Nightingale and some meat-stuffed rye bread as thanks. Call it good old Lightkeeper hospitality!

We'll meet again someday for sure.

Good luck, and make sure to come back safe and sound!

Thanks. We'll be heading back to Piramida now. Till next we meet!

You know I wouldn't call myself a regular volunteer, but are you certain my aid is not warranted this time?

Oh, Flins, you're here. I thought you wouldn't show up.

Would you write me so frequently if you believed that in truth?

Why, by my reckoning, you had a missive delivered to my lighthouse posting a week ago. Do I seem like the sort of Ratnik who would disrespect his Starshyna by not even checking in?

No, and in any case, we at HQ have never failed to send you check-in notices either. You have the kid to thank for that. He's the closest to you of us Lightkeepers. Always presses me about how you're doing.

How fares the young master?

...

Ah. So you have entrusted him with grave responsibility after all.

Yes. I need him, and I trust him greatly as well...

I believe my warning was clear. This is no ordinary Wild Hunt. Those monsters were drawn here by an ancient being, one that has been sealed in the Kipumaki Cliff for ages.

I also know a little about "him." We met at the Belyi Tsar's court, even. No garden-variety viper was he.

I recall those eyes of his. They were exactly like the ones staring at us right now.

Do you remember how we became Lightkeepers, Flins?

You mean "you people"?

"We," Flins, us. Lately, I've been dreaming about the past, about those battles we went through together.

Disaster always strikes suddenly... Whether you are ready to fight and face it, or you cling to fear and pray for the best, no one is spared when the time comes.

However, we know that we must struggle until lasting peace arrives. We Lightkeepers have proved that. We built the foundations of this fortress through five hundred years of struggle.

True, but I would suggest that Illuga need not attend remedial lessons on this subject yet. You know better than I that he has lost everything once before.

Indeed, only his youthful spirit prevents him from admitting this truth, I deem.

Yet my time is running out... Little remains of the years I bought for him, especially when compared to the burden he must soon shoulder.

I see your mind is made up. In that case, let me not waste further breath on persuasion, my good Starshyna.

By the way, do you remember that item I asked you to look for last time?

I would never forget a command you gave, sir. A relic from five hundred years ago, and one tied to the first Moonchanter in countless ways. Even I had to go to great lengths to obtain it...

Hehe, time for us to prepare as well. Let us witness the power of the bow and arrow bequeathed to us by the Torchforger...

You know I wouldn't call myself a regular volunteer, but are you certain my aid is not warranted this time?

Oh, Flins, you're here. I thought you wouldn't show up.

Would you write me so frequently if you believed that in truth?

Why, by my reckoning, you had a missive delivered to my lighthouse posting a week ago. Do I seem like the sort of Ratnik who would disrespect his Starshyna by not even checking in?

No, and in any case, we at HQ have never failed to send you check-in notices either. You have the kid to thank for that. He's the closest to you of us Lightkeepers. Always presses me about how you're doing.

How fares the young master?

...

Ah. So you have entrusted him with grave responsibility after all.

Yes. I need him, and I trust him greatly as well...

I believe my warning was clear. This is no ordinary Wild Hunt. Those monsters were drawn here by an ancient being, one that has been sealed in the Kipumaki Cliff for ages.

I also know a little about "him." We met at the Belyi Tsar's court, even. No garden-variety viper was he.

I recall those eyes of his. They were exactly like the ones staring at us right now.

Do you remember how we became Lightkeepers, Flins?

You mean "you people"?

"We," Flins, us. Lately, I've been dreaming about the past, about those battles we went through together.

Disaster always strikes suddenly... Whether you are ready to fight and face it, or you cling to fear and pray for the best, no one is spared when the time comes.

However, we know that we must struggle until lasting peace arrives. We Lightkeepers have proved that. We built the foundations of this fortress through five hundred years of struggle.

True, but I would suggest that Illuga need not attend remedial lessons on this subject yet. You know better than I that he has lost everything once before.

Indeed, only his youthful spirit prevents him from admitting this truth, I deem.

Yet my time is running out... Little remains of the years I bought for him, especially when compared to the burden he must soon shoulder.

I see your mind is made up. In that case, let me not waste further breath on persuasion, my good Starshyna.

By the way, do you remember that item I asked you to look for last time?

I would never forget a command you gave, sir. A relic from five hundred years ago, and one tied to the first Moonchanter in countless ways. Even I had to go to great lengths to obtain it...

Hehe, time for us to prepare as well. Let us witness the power of the bow and arrow bequeathed to us by the Torchforger...

O Torchforger who illuminates the darkness on the borderlands, we Lightkeepers pledge here and now...

"Thus did I foresee — waves crashing on the shore, the night sky devoured by deathly silence..."

"Thus did I declare — whomsoever cradles the flame and keeps it burning unquenched need not descend into that darkness."

"We are the Lightkeepers, who shine the eternal light of hope into the endless snow-swept plains."

My fellow companions, our mission this time is to repel the monsters infesting within the Kipumaki Cliff... And investigate the culprit behind this Wild Hunt outbreak.

We shall set foot on that cliff, which we last approached three years ago, and fight this decisive battle.

I know many of you, like me, have reasons why you must be on this mission.

Keep this in mind — Piramida is behind us! For the living, for our future, we must not take even one step back!

As our vow thunders, "Our bones and blood we shall use as fuel, we shall make life greater than death..." We shall our solemn duty as Ratniki!

To battle!

Yes, Captain!

There've been Wild Hunt sightings here. We're on the case, but you should keep your distance for your own safety.

Oh, it's you. You've returned.

Apologies for the long wait, Miss Alia. We ran into some monsters on the way back.

It's alright. To me, that was barely a blink of an eye.

Ah, my apologies. That was a slip of the tongue...

Hehe. The way you tense up like that does remind me a little of Solovei. No wonder that nightingale chose to stay by your side.

You know about Aedon, too? Wait, is he also a bird from five hundred years ago? There's no way, right?

Quite perceptive, Paimon. Your guess is correct.

Wow... Paimon had a feeling Aedon was special! You can tell right away he's not just any messenger bird!

He was once Solovei's nightingale, following him from their homeland to this bitter frontier.

Later, when Solovei resolved to cast aside the Nightingale family name, he meant to drive the bird away. I couldn't let it end up homeless, so I took it in.

I could never have foreseen that this small act would see it pulled into the Sampo Mill and carried across five hundred years, thus taking the form you see now.

The "Sampo Mill"...?

Considering you first took me for a fae, it's not surprising that the term is unfamiliar to you. So much time has passed, after all.

But you will have to face the "Professor" yourselves soon, won't you?

While we still have a moment, I believe it is necessary to tell you the true history — the truth of the serpent's first death.

For just as I am no fae worthy of worship, this tower you call the Pillar of Embla is no divine miracle.

On the contrary... This is the place where I slew that serpent for the first time — yet failed to consign him to hell for good.

At that time, the "Professor" erected a tower here — one that reached toward the very heavens.

He sought to use the Sampo Mill to siphon the land's power and, through that tower, ascend to the "Elysium" he believed lay beyond the sky.

Had his scheme succeeded, all of Nod-Krai — its soil and every living being upon it — would have become fuel for his ascent.

We did all we could to stop him, but we were far too weak. By the time we reached this place, he was but one step shy of his goal...

With no other recourse, I cast myself into the Sampo Mill and used my own flesh and blood to ignite it, thwarting that serpent's plot.

Heh... thinking back on it now, that was the first — and the last — time I ever felt grateful for the bloodline I was born with.

As I've said before, I am no more than a mortal. It was by a twist of fate alone that I came to linger in the seam between time and space.

Miss Alia...

As for the serpent's second death... as Solovei's successor, you should know that story even better than I.

Yes. It is said that five hundred years ago, the Moonchanter of that era entrusted the sacred blade to the Torchforger, and together with many others, they drove the fiend and his followers back to Kipumaki Cliff...

In the end, the Moonchanter and the Torchforger sealed the monster with their own hands.

"Twice shall that undying serpent rise again..."

And now we stand at the third and final time — the moment when that serpent must be buried for good.

"Twice shall that undying serpent rise again, but thrice shall he be struck down... And at last shall he be laid to rest by the heroes of the sublunary sphere..."

Rest assured, Miss Alia. This time, we will put him down for good. We will not allow past tragedies to repeat themselves.

Yeah, we'll help too!

Really? But you two...

Wait — do you mean that once you get the Silver Lampwick from Miss Alia, you won't need our help anymore, and we should just part ways?

Exactly! Paimon never would've thought you were such a cold person, Illuga...

I—I'm sorry, I didn't mean to distance myself. It's just...

Pfft— alright, alright, we know you worry about us. But seriously, you don't have to. You've seen for yourself what Traveler is capable of on the road, right?

You can leave your back to me.

Traveler...

Hehe, with such "the heroes of the sublunary sphere" to rely on, I suppose it's time I made up my mind as well.

Once I hand you the Silver Lampwick, the barriers in this region will all collapse. When that happens, the Abyss will reclaim this place.

The "Professor" will surely return. Reaching that "Elysium" beyond the firmament through this tower was his life's obsession. Even in death, that fixation has never faded.

I will use everything I have to hold him here. While I do, you must find a way to end him for good.

The one who asked you to gather the relics must already have a plan in place. You'd do well to follow his instructions.

But Miss Alia... If you do that, then you...

Don't worry. No one shall send me packing from this world until that wretched serpent is laid to rest for good.

...There's an old saying about Winter Iceleas. I don't know if it still survives in your era: "Though the flower may fail, the leaves will keep their promise."

Sorry, I've never heard it...

Is that so? A pity, but it doesn't matter. All you need to understand is this — what I do now is simply a promise I must uphold.

Miss Alia... I'll keep my promise too. I swore to you — no matter what happens, I will... I will put an end to the "Professor"!

Not "you," but "all of you." No one should walk their path alone, Illuga... and no one should march alone toward death.

Don't forget that we're here, too.

Yeah! And it's not just us — there are tons and tons of Lightkeepers who have your back! We'll be totally fine!

...There's no time left. I must send you off now.

Are you hurt?

We're fine. Thanks for stepping in to help!

I'm glad to hear that. These pitch-black impurities are far more dangerous than they look. Any wounds they inflict can have serious consequences.

The Abyss is nothing I can't handle.

Strong as you may be, it's my duty as a Lightkeeper to remind you not to let your guard down.

And that strange little... Jack Frost you're carrying doesn't appear suited for combat either...

Paimon's not a Jack Frost! But at least she wasn't mistaken for a specter this time... Ugh. Not the point! Paimon's Traveler's guide, thank you very much!

Ah, my apologies... I assure you, I meant no offense. So you're a guide...

Guiding outlanders like you two was originally one of our responsibilities as well. It's just that the recent surge in Wild Hunt activity has made things... difficult. Hah... let's set that aside for now.

I'm Illuga, captain of the Lightkeepers' investigation squad, the Nightmare Orioles. It's a pleasure to meet you.

Paimon's Paimon and he's Traveler. We're adventurers. We noticed Abyssal corruption here, so we came over to investigate.

You knowingly stepped into an area tainted by the Abyss... That's... well, in any case, this place is far too dangerous. I should get you both back down first.

Hmm... But what are you doing here? You don't have to patrol a place this dangerous, do you?

Honestly... This isn't the best look for me, but I came here in search of a sacred relic. I ended up spending too much time clearing out the monsters in the area, so I've made almost no progress...

And I've dragged the two of you into danger on top of that...

Hehe, it's nothing. These little scrapes don't even make it into our adventure log!

But a relic, huh... Would it have anything to do with that strange voice we heard earlier? Something about "the heroes of the sublunary sphere"...

Oh? You heard that fae's call as well? Then it seems she's acknowledged you two...

Wait what? What fae?

Well... I should probably start from the beginning.

The relic we're searching for is the Silver Lampwick, one of three sacred artifacts — the sword, the lamp, and the mirror — used by the Torchforger five hundred years ago to defeat the fiend of Kipumaki Cliff.

It can deploy a barrier capable of resisting the Wild Hunt. With the Wild Hunt resurfacing at Kipumaki Cliff, the old man sent us out to recover it.

It is said that after the calamity was quelled, the Torchforger entrusted the relic to Alia, the fae who guards the Pillar of Embla.

Wow... How are we supposed to meet her, then? This place doesn't exactly look like somewhere a fae would live...

Following the kuuvahki's guiding light should lead you to her. "Should" being the operative term. Right now, that guide is flickering...

I'd say it's half the Abyssal corruption, and half her intention. She's using kuuvahki to obscure that which is truly important... including her own presence.

As such, we'll likely need the power of a Barrier Core to disperse the corruption and restore the barriers in this area. Once the barrier reforms, our now-hidden guide should reveal itself.

We'll help you.

Yeah! We're great at tracking things down, and if the Abyss is to blame, there's no way we're turning a blind eye.

But danger lurks behind every corner here, and the terrain is treacherous. Why don't you two wait somewhere safe while I—

No way! Hey, seriously, aren't you underestimating Traveler just a little?

You saw him in action just now — pretty impressive, right? Honestly... he might even be stronger than you!

And besides, he's got Paimon, the ever-reliable guide! Tricky terrain? Puh-lease. Paimon can fly!

I don't mean to belittle you. But you're ordinary people who were kind enough to help us out. If something happened to you because of all this...

Exactly! Just leave it to us. We won't let you down!

Alright, alright. Then I'll be counting on you. But please, be careful. I'll do everything I can to keep you safe as well.

We will. Heh, if anything, you should be the one watching your step.

Thanks. That said... I also have a companion who can fly. Come on, Aedon.

Wow! He's all gold and shiny, just like a pile of Mora!

♪

Let's start with the barrier core nearby. Once we're close, we just need to channel the kuuvahki into it.

Huh?! But that thing's floating in midair! Paimon can get there just fine, but you two...

No worries. Come with me, I'll show you just what Aedon can do.

Look out!

I'll hold them off! Get out of here as quickly as you can, now!

There's no way I'm running away!

Heroes of the sublunary sphere... clear the Abyssal energy from the core so I can lend you my aid!

Traveler, let's do as she says!

Umm... hello? Paimon doesn't know who you are, but we gotta clear that Abyssal energy from the core, right?

Wait, what are you doing?

I'll stay here to keep channeling energy into the barrier core. May I entrust the other side to you two? Aedon will lead the way.

If Aedon's helping out, we'll be totally fine! You can leave it to us.

Thank you. That means we'll be apart for a bit. Stay safe, you two!

Hmm... Paimon does feel a teeny-tiny bit of kuuvahki in it, but it's all covered in Abyssal goop. It can't function at all like this...

Traveler, could you try purifying it?

You know — the move that makes all the Abyss corruption go fwoosh and disappear.

Are you hurt?

We're fine. Thanks for stepping in to help!

I'm glad to hear that. These pitch-black impurities are far more dangerous than they look. Any wounds they inflict can have serious consequences.

Strong as you may be, it's my duty as a Lightkeeper to remind you not to let your guard down.

Speaking of Lightkeepers... oh! You're Illuga, right? The old man back in Piramida told us about you, and we even saw you there!

...Oh? Now that you mention it, I did catch sight of a rather unusual little Jack Frost in the crowd.

Paimon's not a Jack Frost! But at least she wasn't mistaken for a specter this time... Ugh. Not the point! Paimon's Traveler's guide, thank you very much!

Ah, my apologies... I assure you, I meant no offense. So you're a guide...

Guiding outlanders like you two was originally one of our responsibilities as well. It's just that the recent surge in Wild Hunt activity has made things... difficult. Hah... let's set that aside for now.

In any case, your guess is correct. I'm Illuga, captain of the Lightkeepers' investigation squad, the Nightmare Orioles. It's a pleasure to meet you.

Paimon's Paimon, and he's Traveler. We're here on a commission — and actually, that commission has something to do with you.

Yeah! An old Lightkeeper asked us to...

I see... He can't keep from worrying about me, huh? Can't blame him, though.

Honestly... This isn't the best look for me, but I came here looking for the Silver Lampwick as well. I ended up spending too much time clearing out the monsters in the area, so I've made almost no progress...

And I've dragged the two of you into danger on top of that...

Hehe, it's nothing. These little scrapes don't even make it into our adventure log!

Speaking of which, we never got to ask properly... We have to find the fae named Alia to get the Silver Lampwick, right? So... where exactly are we supposed to look for her?

Oh! And that voice we heard earlier... was that her?

So you heard it too... Yes, I believe that was her guiding us.

Following the kuuvahki's guiding light should lead you to her. "Should" being the operative term. Right now, that guide is flickering...

I'd say it's half the Abyssal corruption, and half her intention. She's using kuuvahki to obscure that which is truly important... including her own presence.

As such, we'll likely need the power of a Barrier Core to disperse the corruption and restore the barriers in this area. Once the barrier reforms, our now-hidden guide should reveal itself.

We'll help you.

Mm-hmm! We've accepted the commission, after all! And since the Abyss is the cause of all this, there's no way we're just gonna ignore it!

But danger lurks behind every corner here, and the terrain is treacherous. Why don't you two wait somewhere safe while I—

No way! Hey, seriously, aren't you underestimating Traveler just a little?

You saw him in action just now — pretty impressive, right? Honestly... he might even be stronger than you!

And besides, he's got Paimon, the ever-reliable guide! Tricky terrain? Puh-lease. Paimon can fly!

I don't mean to belittle you. But you're ordinary people who were kind enough to help us out. If something happened to you because of all this...

I'm not that weak.

Exactly! Just leave it to us. We won't let you down!

Alright, alright. Then I'll be counting on you. But please, be careful. I'll do everything I can to keep you safe as well.

We will. Heh, if anything, you should be the one watching your step.

Thanks. That said... I also have a companion who can fly. Come on, Aedon.

Wow! He's all gold and shiny, just like a pile of Mora!

♪

Let's start with the barrier core nearby. Once we're close, we just need to channel the kuuvahki into it.

Huh?! But that thing's floating in midair! Paimon can get there just fine, but you two...

No worries. Come with me, I'll show you just what Aedon can do.

Wh—Where... where are we? What is this place? Everything around us looks completely different...

Paimon... Paimon thinks she saw a bunch of weird stuff just now... and now her head's all spinny...

Yeah, me too...

Travelers flowing along the river of time...

W—Wait, who are you!? When did you get here!?

Hmm? Well, I heard someone calling my name... Was that not you?

Calling your name... Ah! So you must be Miss Alia — the fae who guards the Silver Lampwick here at the Pillar of Embla!

Relic? Fae? Heh... So that's what I've become in your time? A legend far removed from the truth?

I'm no fae. I'm... just an ordinary human. The Silver Lampwick is indeed here, but where did you...

...No, let me ask it this way. Since you know of the Lampwick, you must have heard the name Solovei as well. In your time... which age does he belong to?

Do you mean the Torchforger? He founded the Lightkeepers about... five hundred years ago now.

...Five hundred years... So it's already been that long...

W—Wait, so you're not a fae? Then... hang on... are you seriously over five hundred years old!?

The legends may have twisted parts of the truth, but if you were the Torchforger's ally, and you can wield kuuvahki to guard the relic here... Miss Alia, you've clearly gone far beyond what ordinary mortals can reach.

...That's a long story. And right now, there are things far more important than my age.

If you've come seeking the Silver Lampwick, then that means the "Professor" has slipped free again. Just as the prophecy warned... Solovei's seal was never going to hold him forever.

By the "Professor," do you mean the fiend who was sealed within Kipumaki Cliff five hundred years ago by the Torchforger and the Moonchanter of the Frostmoon Scions?

The prophecy says this: "Twice shall that undying serpent rise again, but thrice shall he be struck down..." Serpent, fiend, or "Professor" — no matter the title, he's earned every bit of his infamy.

It says he'll be struck down a third time, then?

Yes. Though rather than a prophecy destined to happen... I would say this was more like an earnest plea.

After all, the one who gave that prophecy was just like me — she was someone from the past. When it comes to future disasters, there's so little we can do...

Our future became your present. And your future... It can only be shaped by those who live in the present.

Forgive the interruption... Three years ago, some senior Ratniki and I went to investigate a disturbance in the seal. But...

We were hit by an ambush none of us expected... Our losses were severe, and the mission had to be called off.

After that, the old man decided we weren't yet ready to solve the problem once and for all. He set up observation posts around the area, declaring it off-limits.

I know he intended to buy time, gather strength, and look for a way to turn the tide. But... still...

I shouldn't question his judgment, yet I can't help wondering — isn't this situation... the result of negligence on our part?

We hesitated and dallied... and now, the great evil eye and countless monsters have come spilling out beyond the cordoned zone. Just thinking about the nightmare from three years ago being poured out over this land again... I just can't stand it...

Illuga...

...Apologies, Traveler, Paimon, and Miss Alia. I lost my composure just now. Sorry about that.

I don't know all the details of which you speak, but... a dulled blade must sometimes be honed before it can cut true again. That kind of sharpening is never wasted effort.

Besides, surely the world five hundred years on isn't so small that all its burdens must be piled onto the shoulders of a single child.

Ch—Child? You mean me? But I'm not a child anymore.

Well, think about it. Strictly speaking, I'm a few centuries older than you. How could you not be a child in my eyes? Compared to me, you're all pretty much children.

Paimon maybe, sure... but why am I a child too?

Hey! What's with that tone? Aren't you happy to be called a child alongside Paimon? Huh?

But Paimon does think Miss Alia has a point. This isn't something you should have to carry on your own. It's... It's on all of us!

If we're assigning blame, then I deserve it more than anyone here. Back then, I failed to truly destroy the "Professor"...

And since then, I've wasted away in this stagnant prison of time. Even now, I cannot give you the Silver Lampwick you came for.

Miss Alia, don't say that... Wait. Does that mean the Silver Lampwick isn't actually with you?

How should I put this... it both is and isn't. In your present, this tower has been deeply corrupted. This prevents me from freely using my power to reach the Silver Lampwick.

What if we clear the corruption from the tower?

That would be ideal. The tower's presence allows the kuuvahki here to remain in its purest form — you've already seen the creatures born from its influence.

If the moon has blessed you, you may be able to use that same power to cleanse the filth clinging to the tower and restore its purity.

Once you've cleared the corruption and the strength I've lost gathers at the tower's peak once more... Come find me then.

Umm... Thank you for your guidance, Miss Alia. And... please don't blame yourself too much. I—

I know what you want to say. And if you're willing to forgive me, don't be so harsh on yourself, either.

The past is beyond change. But the world of the living still has a future, and I'm entrusting that future to you.

...All right. It's time I sent you back.

Uh-oh... The Pillar of Embla's totally overrun by the Abyss... Paimon sure hopes Miss Alia's okay...

We just have to trust her and focus on what we can do.

...Yeah! We gotta keep it together, especially at times like this.

Where next, Illuga? You know the situation best, so we'll follow your lead.

First, I need to return to Piramida and hold an oath-taking ceremony with my squad. After that, we'll move to Cliffwatch Camp at the base of Kipumaki Cliff to prepare for the upcoming operation.

As I mentioned, that area is considered extremely dangerous, a forbidden zone. What awaits us there will be a tough fight and dangers beyond imagination...

You two aren't Lightkeepers, so technically, I don't have the authority to command you.

Given the situation, why not count us in?

Paimon agrees! We've got some experience too, y'know! And for big operations like this, it's definitely better to follow orders than go it alone.

Lead us to victory, Captain!

Thank you... Hearing that gives me more courage, even in the face of our enemies, than you know.

I hereby officially invite you to join my Investigation Squad, the Nightmare Orioles.

I'll guide you, protect you, and uphold my promise to Miss Alia.

We'll protect you too — and the rest of your team! Let's stand together and see this through!

That we will!

Since you're officially part of my squad now, how about we head to Piramida together for the oath-taking? I bet you haven't even seen our headquarters yet, have you?

Oath-taking, huh... sounds amazing! Count us in!

Wh—Where... where are we? What is this place? Everything around us looks completely different...

Paimon... Paimon thinks she saw a bunch of weird stuff just now... and now her head's all spinny...

Yeah, me too...

Travelers flowing along the river of time...

W—Wait, who are you!? When did you get here!?

Hmm? Well, I heard someone calling my name... Was that not you?

Calling your name... Ah! So you must be Miss Alia — the fae who guards the Silver Lampwick here at the Pillar of Embla!

Relic? Fae? Heh... So that's what I've become in your time? A legend far removed from the truth?

I'm no fae. I'm... just an ordinary human. The Silver Lampwick is indeed here, but where did you...

...No, let me ask it this way. Since you know of the Lampwick, you must have heard the name Solovei as well. In your time... which age does he belong to?

Do you mean the Torchforger? He founded the Lightkeepers about... five hundred years ago now.

...Five hundred years... So it's already been that long...

W—Wait, so you're not a fae? Then... hang on... are you seriously over five hundred years old!?

The legends may have twisted parts of the truth, but if you were the Torchforger's ally, and you can wield kuuvahki to guard the relic here... Miss Alia, you've clearly gone far beyond what ordinary mortals can reach.

...That's a long story. And right now, there are things far more important than my age.

If you've come seeking the Silver Lampwick, then that means the "Professor" has slipped free again. Just as the prophecy warned... Solovei's seal was never going to hold him forever.

By the "Professor," do you mean the fiend who was sealed within Kipumaki Cliff five hundred years ago by the Torchforger and the Moonchanter of the Frostmoon Scions?

The prophecy says this: "Twice shall that undying serpent rise again, but thrice shall he be struck down..." Serpent, fiend, or "Professor" — no matter the title, he's earned every bit of his infamy.

Yes. Though rather than a prophecy destined to happen... I would say this was more like an earnest plea.

After all, oracle or no, she is just like me — a person from the past. When it comes to future disasters, there's so little we can do...

Our future became your present. And your future... It can only be shaped by those who live in the present.

Forgive the interruption... Three years ago, some senior Ratniki and I went to investigate a disturbance in the seal. But...

We were hit by an ambush none of us expected... Our losses were severe, and the mission had to be called off.

After that, the old man decided we weren't yet ready to solve the problem once and for all. He set up observation posts around the area, declaring it off-limits.

I know he intended to buy time, gather strength, and look for a way to turn the tide. But... still...

I shouldn't question his judgment, yet I can't help wondering — isn't this situation... the result of negligence on our part?

We hesitated and dallied... and now, the great evil eye and countless monsters have come spilling out beyond the cordoned zone. Just thinking about the nightmare from three years ago being poured out over this land again... I just can't stand it...

Illuga...

...Apologies, Traveler, Paimon, and Miss Alia. I lost my composure just now. Sorry about that.

I don't know all the details of which you speak, but... a dulled blade must sometimes be honed before it can cut true again. That kind of sharpening is never wasted effort.

Besides, surely the world five hundred years on isn't so small that all its burdens must be piled onto the shoulders of a single child.

Ch—Child? You mean me? But I'm not a child anymore.

Well, think about it. Strictly speaking, I'm a few centuries older than you. How could you not be a child in my eyes? Compared to me, you're all pretty much children.

Paimon maybe, sure... but why am I a child too?

Hey! What's with that tone? Aren't you happy to be called a child alongside Paimon? Huh?

But Paimon does think Miss Alia has a point. This isn't something you should have to carry on your own. It's... It's on all of us!

If we're assigning blame, then I deserve it more than anyone here. Back then, I failed to truly destroy the "Professor"...

And since then, I've wasted away in this stagnant prison of time. Even now, I cannot give you the Silver Lampwick you came for.

Miss Alia, don't say that... Wait. Does that mean the Silver Lampwick isn't actually with you?

How should I put this... it both is and isn't. In your present, this tower has been deeply corrupted. This prevents me from freely using my power to reach the Silver Lampwick.

What if we clear the corruption from the tower?

That would be ideal. The tower's presence allows the kuuvahki here to remain in its purest form — you've already seen the creatures born from its influence.

If the moon has blessed you, you may be able to use that same power to cleanse the filth clinging to the tower and restore its purity.

Once you've cleared the corruption and the strength I've lost gathers at the tower's peak once more... Come find me then.

Umm... Thank you for your guidance, Miss Alia. And... please don't blame yourself too much. I—

I know what you want to say. And if you're willing to forgive me, don't be so harsh on yourself, either.

The past is beyond change. But the world of the living still has a future, and I'm entrusting that future to you.

...All right. It's time I sent you back.

I'll leave the barrier core over there in your care. Aedon, make sure you keep them safe and sound.

♪

Watch out!

I'll hold them off! Get out of here as quickly as you can, now!

There's no way I'm running away!

Heroes of the sublunary sphere... clear the Abyssal energy from the core so I can lend you my aid!

Traveler, let's do as she says!

Umm... hello? Paimon doesn't know who you are, but we gotta clear that Abyssal energy from the core, right?

Wait, what are you doing?

Uh-oh... The Pillar of Embla's totally overrun by the Abyss... Paimon sure hopes Miss Alia's okay...

We just have to trust her and focus on what we can do.

...Yeah! We gotta keep it together, especially at times like this.

Where next, Illuga? You know the situation best, so we'll follow your lead.

I'll head ahead to Cliffwatch Camp at the base of Kipumaki Cliff to meet up with my team and prepare for the upcoming operation.

As I mentioned, that area is considered extremely dangerous, a forbidden zone. What awaits us there will be a tough fight and dangers beyond imagination...

You two aren't Lightkeepers, so technically, I don't have the authority to command you.

Given the situation, why not count us in?

Paimon agrees! We've got some experience too, y'know! And for big operations like this, it's definitely better to follow orders than go it alone.

Lead us to victory, Captain!

Thank you... Hearing that gives me more courage, even in the face of our enemies, than you know.

I hereby officially invite you to join my Investigation Squad, the Nightmare Orioles.

I'll guide you, protect you, and uphold my promise to Miss Alia.

We'll protect you too — and the rest of your team! Let's stand together and see this through!

That we will!

Still, this was a sudden development. So, if you need to make any preparations, use what time remains to us. A tough battle awaits, so there's no such thing as "too prepared."

I'll stick to the original plan and head for Cliffwatch Camp first. I'll wait for you there.

Got it! We'll be there as soon as possible!

Take care until then!