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Chapter III: Act III
Dreams, Emptiness, Deception
It has been a long time since the Sabzeruz samsara, and many things cannot be ascertained until Nahida gets back in form. Today, you go to the Adventurers' Guild as usual...
Talk to Katheryne in Sumeru City
Katheryne:
Ad astra abyssosque! We meet again, you two.
Paimon:
Hi Katheryne, do you have any commissions for us today?
Katheryne:
Commissions, huh? Hmmm, let me think...
Katheryne:
Oh, how about this? Please attend the Akademiya's academic symposium this afternoon, and recite a love poem onstage.
Paimon:
Uh, wait, say what now?
Katheryne:
And if possible, please also use your Kamera to capture the reaction of the audience upon finishing the poem.
Paimon:
Huh? What kind of commission is that?
Katheryne:
I see... It appears that you're not interested in this commission.
Katheryne:
In that case, please go to Port Ormos and convince the Eremites there to spend some time volunteering at the local orphanage.
Paimon:
Hey! That's not any better!
Katheryne:
Mm-hmm, I'm sure the mercenaries will have some interesting reactions as well.
Paimon:
Uh, Paimon's gotta ask... Just who exactly has been submitting these commissions to the Adventurers' Guild?
Katheryne:
Oh, the commissioner? Hmm, well actually, I just wanted to see the two of you in action...
Nahida:
Hehe, was it so obvious? I was hoping you would actually take one of those commissions. That kind of chance to observe humans doesn't come by often...
Paimon:
Ahh, so it's Nahida! Paimon just knew Katheryne wouldn't crack those kinds of jokes. When did you get into her head?
Nahida:
Hmm... From when she said "Ad astra abyssosque"?
Paimon:
So it's been you this whole time!?
Paimon:
*sigh* Are you done resting up, Nahida?
Nahida:
Yes. I've been sleeping ever since we parted ways, and I even had a really, really long dream...
Nahida:
It was another dream about the Sabzeruz Festival, except it was a happy one!
Nahida:
In my dream, I was sitting in the middle of a flower terrace, and everyone in Sumeru City was holding hands as they danced in circles around me... They danced round and round, and everyone looked really happy.
Nahida:
I also got to sit on a gigantic flower carriage. Farris, the Knight of Flowers, raised me really, really high above the ground, and I was throwing an endless amount of Yalda Candies at the children...
Paimon:
You know, Nahida, maybe your dream is how the Sabzeruz Festival really should be. It's meant to be a joyous time, where everyone gets together to celebrate your birthday...
Nahida:
Eh? Wasn't I describing a really happy dream? Why are you both looking at me like that... Wait, could this be an example of the emotion known as "pity"?
Paimon:
No, no, we aren't pitying you! That would only make everything worse. We just don't want you to feel too sad.
Paimon:
By the way, have you had a chance to visit Dunyarzad? How's she doing? The Homayanis haven't allowed any visitors after the festival, so we haven't been able to check on her.
Nahida:
Yes, I paid her a visit right after I woke up. She was resting at the time.
Nahida:
Her condition has stabilized. However, since Eleazar is a manifestation of the Withering on the human body, we can only cure it by finding a way to take care of Irminsul's own withering.
Nahida:
But for the moment, our top focus should still be figuring out what the sages are up to and what they're planning.
Paimon:
Right. Who knows what'll happen if they manage to pull off another scheme like the samsara of the Sabzeruz Festival.
Nahida:
So, our first priority should be investigating and putting a stop to the sages' activities. As for how we should pull that off, let's discuss it somewhere else. There are too many adventurers around here.
Paimon:
Oh, good point! Uh, sorry adventurers, we're gonna be borrowing Katheryne for a little while~!
Continue talking to Nahida somewhere else
Nahida:
Let's continue our chat here.
Paimon:
Okay. So do you have any ideas on how we can investigate the sages, Nahida?
Traveler:
Possess a key figure in the Akademiya?
Nahida:
I've already tried that, but all the key members of the Akademiya — even the Corps of Thirty guards — intentionally avoid wearing their Akasha Terminals.
Nahida:
It seems that from the very beginning, they've been guarding against info leaks from the Akasha. Of course, it could also be because they're wary of me.
Paimon:
Have you already caught the sages' attention?
Nahida:
I'm guessing not yet, but distrusting me would make perfect sense if they ever paid attention to the urban legends about me.
Nahida:
In any case, I probably can't take over their minds directly.
Traveler:
Possess a student and infiltrate the sages' quarters?
Nahida:
No way. That's too risky.
Paimon:
You mean it'd be too easy to get caught?
Nahida:
No, it's not that. We shouldn't involve innocent students in this. A single mistake could completely ruin their lives.
Nahida:
Doing that would be ignoring the safety of my people for my own selfish goals. How is that any different from what the sages are doing?
Paimon:
That's a good point. Spoken like the God of Sumeru!
Traveler:
We could grab someone close to the sages and question them?
Nahida:
We're in the dark as of now. Since we still don't know anything about their goals, any rash move could tip them off and lead to terrible consequences.
Nahida:
After all, every person in Sumeru City is one of their hostages.
Traveler:
I can't think of anything else.
Paimon:
Hmm... Are we really out of ideas?
Paimon:
Nahida, you're super smart, so you already have something in mind, right? Don't keep us in suspense — spill the beans already!
Nahida:
According to a popular theory from the Vahumana Darshan of the Akademiya, rejecting impractical motions at the beginning of a planning session will give more weight to the actual proposal.
Paimon:
Okay, okay, but aren't you the God of Wisdom? You don't have to use that kind of gimmick to make us take your ideas seriously.
Nahida:
Well, I've been thinking that if I can't directly possess the leaders, and if I can't get ordinary people involved...
Nahida:
Then I should find someone who's already involved, but hasn't decided to side with the sages.
Paimon:
You're saying we should recruit a spy? Hmm, that does sound like it could work.
Paimon:
Oh! Before coming back, we met someone named Alhaitham. He seems like he acts alone, and he likes doing stuff behind the Akademiya's back. They probably aren't in cahoots.
Nahida:
Actually, I already have someone in mind. Do you still remember that female scholar named Setaria?
Paimon:
Setaria... Paimon remembers now! Isn't she the one who's always trailing behind the Grand Sage of the Akademiya?
Paimon:
We ran into her basically every time the Sabzeruz Festival repeated itself. You could even say we're old enemies by now...
Paimon:
Paimon still remembers the smug and mean way she always spoke to Nilou!
Nahida:
Mm-hmm. I've always liked observing all kinds of people, and Setaria has always stood out from the crowd.
Nahida:
She was born in the desert, and was hailed as their greatest genius. Her academic gifts allowed her special admission into the Akademiya, and also gave her the opportunity to serve as the sages' assistant.
Paimon:
Oh, Paimon didn't know she was from the desert! She must be pretty special, then. Paimon feels like most of the desert-dwellers around the city are working as mercenaries.
Nahida:
The name Setaria means "star." When she lived in the desert, she shone like the brightest star in the night sky.
Nahida:
Later on, she was chosen by the Sun. The star was given a place in the daytime sky to complement the Sun's dazzling light.
Nahida:
Soon after, the star witnessed the Sun scorching the earth, which brought forth many disasters.
Nahida:
The star began to waver. Instead of staying beside such a sun, wouldn't it be better to return and light up part of the night sky?
Nahida:
But in the end, she couldn't give up the radiance of daytime. To cope with her shame, the star buried her guilt and closed her eyes...
Paimon:
From the sound of it, Setaria's just hung up on the research opportunities here...
Paimon:
But she doesn't really support the Akademiya. She still feels guilty about not doing more for the desert, right...? She's just running away from her problems!
Nahida:
Indeed. When they are presented with complex moral issues, many people will simply plug their ears and go with the flow until the problem can't be fixed anymore.
Nahida:
She's suppressing a lot of guilt, but before she realized it, she had already become the sages' accomplice. She can't deny her part in their schemes anymore.
Traveler:
Sounds exactly like the person we need.
Nahida:
Right. We must somehow make her face her problems again...
Nahida:
That way, not only can we get useful intel from her, but she can also use it as an opportunity to redeem herself.
Nahida:
From my past observations, Setaria will take a day off from the Akademiya every ten days to do some shopping in the city.
Nahida:
Tomorrow afternoon just happens to be a shopping day for her. That'll be our chance.
Nahida:
To prepare, let's go check out some of her favorite spots, and have a quick chat with a few of the vendors there.
Gather information as instructed by Nahida
Nahida:
This should be Setaria's favorite fortune-telling spot.
Paimon:
Uh... so, should we ask the fortune-teller about Setaria?
Nahida:
No, I already have enough information on Setaria. The most important thing now is for you to pay attention to the vendor's talking style and key characteristics.
Paimon:
Talking style and... key characteristics?
Nabiya:
My poor lost lambs, have you become troubled over your fates?
Nabiya:
The divine voice of wisdom often echoes between mine ears. If thou be blessed today by the gods, I may be able to show you the way.
Paimon:
Huh, really? Nahida, you've been whispering things to her?
Nahida:
Shh... Ahem, my friend here has some doubts regarding his future. Can we get a fortune reading for him?
Nabiya:
Hummm... of course, of course. In that case...
Nabiya's Cat:
Meow!
Nabiya:
Oho, it would seem that Harut and Marut are quite wary of you. Perhaps at some time in the past, you have somehow offended the gods?
Paimon:
Only mocking the God of Anemo, questioning the Lord of Geo's financial savviness, and brawling with the God of Electro... Do those count?
Nabiya:
Hmm?
Nahida:
Oh, nothing. Traveler, go on, pick an aspect for her to divine.
Nabiya:
Health prospects? No problem at all.
Nabiya:
...
Nabiya:
Hummm... The gods have spoken. The truth shall be revealed.
Nabiya:
Your life shall continue on for... for... Huh!? Many... many tens of thousands of years!? Impossible...
Nabiya:
Harut, Marut, did you two spoil my divination? I've never read a fortune so absurd.
Cat:
Meow?
Paimon:
Uhh, actually, Paimon thinks this is probably the most accurate fortune-telling you've ever done...
Nabiya:
Ahem, I admit that the orientation of today's celestial matrix is suboptimal. As such, there will be no charge.
Nahida:
Is that so... Well, that can't be helped.
Nabiya:
If you were to bring some food offerings for Harut and Marut on your next visit, perhaps they could help you reverse the wheels of fate?
Gather information as instructed by Nahida
Paimon:
Is this another one of Setaria's favorite stalls?
Nahida:
Yep. It belongs to Akim. His father helped Setaria a lot when she first moved to Sumeru City, so she still comes by whenever she has time.
Nahida:
When I start talking with him, listen carefully to the details of our conversation.
Akim:
Ah, dear customers, would you like to look at some pottery?
Nahida:
We caught wind of your great craftsmanship, so we specifically came to take a look.
Akim:
Oh! I recognize you. Aren't you Miss Katheryne from the Adventurers' Guild? Sounds like I'm in for some big business!
Nahida:
Speaking of, where did you learn this trade?
Akim:
I suppose you could say it all started with my dad. He's a mason by trade, but I picked up an interest in clay while apprenticing for him.
Akim:
After that, I began making pottery by myself in secret, and I simply changed trades when my works turned out well. Although, it's a pity that I'm no longer making much use of the knowledge provided to me by the Akasha...
Paimon:
That's nice! You're making a living doing something you love!
Nahida:
Hmm, so is your father still working as a mason?
Akim:
Oh no, not anymore. A few years back, he fell from a roof and broke his leg. Since he had already saved enough Mora over all these years, he's just enjoying the retired life in Port Ormos nowadays.
Nahida:
I see. We wish him peace and happiness in his retirement.
Nahida:
I'll have someone in charge of logistics at the guild come by another day for some goods. We'll leave you to it. Take care now!
Akim:
No problem. Rest easy, all our goods are sure to meet your every need.
Gather information as instructed by Nahida
Nahida:
This should be our final stop. Setaria is always thinking of this restaurant when she's working at the Akademiya, so she always comes by whenever she's out in the city.
Paimon:
Nahida, you've really thought of everything!
Nahida:
Hehe, it's my duty to protect Sumeru's citizens, after all.
Nahida:
Hi there. I feel like I've seen you down by the docks before...
Qishan:
Huh? Sorry, I don't quite remember...
Nahida:
If I recall, you were having a discussion with someone about ship-building at the time.
Qishan:
Ah, that's right! I've always been really interested in feats of marine engineering.
Qishan:
After all, I grew up in Liyue Harbor and spent my entire childhood staring at the ships going in and out of the port. I came to Sumeru to study, but failed to make it into the Akademiya due to my lack of talent.
Qishan:
But I'm still discussing all kinds of problems with different scholars, and I'm continuing to study and perform research from the restaurant's basement. I'm sure I'll get into the Akademiya after their next round of exams!
Nahida:
What an admirable spirit for learning. Amazing!
Paimon:
Sure... But you'll find hard-working people wherever you go!
Nahida:
So this restaurant has a basement as well? Huh, first I've heard of it.
Qishan:
That's right! It's not usually open to patrons. Most of the time, employees use it for breaks or to hold private events.
Nahida:
I see... Guess that makes sense. Well, good luck with your studies, Miss Qishan.
Qishan:
Haha, thank you so much. As long as I can make it into the Akademiya as an official student, I'll be happy.
Talk to Nahida
Paimon:
So, was that everybody?
Nahida:
Mm-hmm. Three familiar faces should be enough for Setaria.
Paimon:
What's the point of all the information we've collected? Nahida, you still haven't told us how you're planning to make Setaria face her problems.
Nahida:
Setaria is already used to avoiding her problems, so we must find a way to break through her usual sensibilities.
Nahida:
I remember you mentioned that the Eremites in Port Ormos are all making a fuss about the upcoming resurrection of King Deshret.
Nahida:
Although it's all just a boatload of nonsense, the faith of her homeland may turn out to be Setaria's soft spot.
Paimon:
Oh, Paimon gets it now... You want to take advantage of the guilt Setaria feels about her homeland.
Paimon:
Although she knows she should return home to help the people of the desert, all she's done is conspire with the sages...
Paimon:
Hmm, so how do we set that up?
Nahida:
Well, King Deshret is long gone, and Setaria is also too smart to fall for any simple tricks...
Nahida:
If we simply engaged her under the guise of King Deshret's believers, she'd definitely be wary of us, and we may not get anywhere.
Nahida:
But if we were to "borrow" some of her close acquaintances to talk with her... her reaction would probably be very different.
Paimon:
So you mean, you're going to possess those people we just talked to?
Nahida:
Yep. Possess them through the Akasha, imply that they've already converted to the faith of King Deshret, and then convey our made-up "will of King Deshret."
Nahida:
As long as everything goes smoothly, we'll get through to Setaria for sure. She'll never guess that we had anything to do with it.
Paimon:
Ahh, so that's how you're going to use all the info we collected on these people — it's so that you won't slip up and break form! Possessing them will only work if you can manage to pass off as them.
Nahida:
Exactly! So, best of luck with impersonating them.
Paimon:
Huh? Best of luck? B—But we don't know how to possess anyone!
Nahida:
That's no problem at all. I'll just share all their senses with you once I've possessed them. As long as you're also wearing an Akasha Terminal, the effect will basically be as if you've possessed them yourself.
Paimon:
Huh, that is pretty convenient... But why does he have to do this? Can't you do it yourself?
Nahida:
Although I've been observing humans for a while, I've never been good at imitating them...
Paimon:
Hmm, you're not wrong... It's always been painfully obvious whenever you try to pass as Katheryne.
Nahida:
*sigh* If it was at all possible, I would've preferred to leave these people alone, but seeing how things are now, I probably should just accept it and push on.
Paimon:
Yeah, don't beat yourself up over it! We're only doing this to help everyone, and we'll only be borrowing them for a little while anyway.
Nahida:
Alright, then let's give it a go tomorrow afternoon.
Go to the market and carry out Nahida's plan
Paimon:
Ooh, here she comes! Setaria's here!
Nahida:
Let's quietly follow her. Once she starts talking to her acquaintances, we'll find a safe spot to begin possessing them.
Nahida:
As for how we'll sway her to our side... I'll leave that to you. Traveler, I trust you'll know what to say.
Paimon:
Ahh, Paimon's starting to feel kinda nervous! Okay, let's go!
Paimon:
Looks like they've already started talking... Let's find a hiding spot and get started!
You have successfully possessed Nabiya.
Setaria:
...That's right, you really can't force anything when it comes to love. And besides, everyone around me has a very different background and outlook...
Setaria:
Huh? Are you still listening to me, Nabiya?
Nabiya:
Oh, o—of course I'm listening! You were talking about troubles with your love life, right? I heard everything you said.
Setaria:
Ah, okay then. You just seemed a little distracted for a moment there.
Cat:
Meow!
Setaria:
Strange... Your cats seem pretty worked up. Is something wrong?
Setaria:
I always thought they were quiet, happy kitties... Oh, what are their names again?
Setaria:
Hmm, are you sure? Those aren't ringing a bell for some reason...
Nabiya:
Ah, well... A—Actually, they have many names. Which names I use depends on my mood.
Setaria:
Huh, I see. I imagine that must be hard for the kitties, too.
Nabiya:
Ahem, so which fortune do you want me to read for you today? You must have come for another echo of the divine voice of wisdom.
Setaria:
Hmm... I'd like to get another reading on my love prospects, but to be perfectly honest with you, I feel like I've been a real mess recently...
Nabiya:
A mess?
Setaria:
Well, erm... Could you do a reading on how long it'll take me to finish my current project at work? I really just want to get it over with...
Nabiya:
I hear you... No problem at all. Uh, the gods will reveal the truth.
Nabiya:
...
Nabiya:
The gods are asking...
Nabiya:
"Setaria, why haven't you gone home?"
Setaria:
Why haven't I gone... home? Do the gods really know everything I've been thinking about...?
Nabiya:
"Setaria, why don't you just go home!" It's a demand now, instead of a question... The gods seem to be truly upset.
Setaria:
Ah! Ah... I'm sorry, I know I failed the gods. Please pass on my most sincere apologies and ask for their divine forgiveness...
Setaria:
And, if I may ask... Nabiya, is there a specific god who's speaking to you right now?
Nabiya:
Hmph, what an inconsiderate and naive question. The god who is speaking to me is, of course, the wisest and mightiest of all: King Deshret.
Setaria:
K—King Deshret? No wonder he would make such a demand of me... Huh, wait a second... King Deshret passed away a long time ago...
Setaria:
Even though news of King Deshret's resurrection has been spreading like wildfire, it's all just a misinformation campaign from the Akademiya... How can King Deshret still exist in real life?
Traveler:
(Huh? King Deshret's resurrection is a misinformation campaign?)
Nabiya:
What insolence! I am King Deshret's most loyal believer. Do you wish to refute his voice of wisdom?
Setaria:
Oh, no, no... As a child of the desert, I am only reveling in his power upon learning that his divine glory has touched even this city.
Setaria:
I will think very carefully about his demand of me... I'm sorry, I must go now.
Nabiya:
Ah, wait...
Paimon:
Whoa, she just ran off in a hurry. She looked pretty upset, too!
Nahida:
Well done, Traveler! Setaria didn't seem to suspect anything amiss.
Nahida:
To have something she's been trying desperately to avoid show up out of nowhere and berate her... That must have shaken her to the core.
Paimon:
Nahida, it seems like you understand human emotions really well after all!
Nahida:
All I know are some abstract Haravatat theories. In any case, my time with you has shown a lot of them to be utterly useless. I'm still trying to make sense of everything...
Nahida:
Anyway, enough of that. Let's hurry and catch up to Setaria.
Wait for Nahida to enter the inhabitant's consciousness and talk to Setaria
Setaria:
...It's okay, I just got caught up in something.
Setaria:
Oh, actually, didn't you ask me to help you look for work? What kind of work were you looking for again?
Setaria:
Gardening? But don't you hate everything to do with plants? I still remember getting mad at you for secretly throwing away the bonsai that I gave you as a present.
Akim:
Erm... Well, uh, you see, a friend told me that the secret to self-improvement is to work on things you're not so good at.
Setaria:
...Fair enough. I didn't think that was something you would consider.
Setaria:
Speaking of, how's he doing? Is he feeling any better?
Setaria:
Ah, that's good to hear. I've been thinking a lot about him... If I could get some more time off, I'd love to pay him a visit.
Setaria:
Actually, while we're talking about him... Is he still living in Port Ormos?
Akim:
Yeah, he's been retired there for a while.
Setaria:
If you could find the time, please write him a letter. Let him know that recently, faith in King Deshret has taken root in Port Ormos, and has begun to spread across Sumeru...
Setaria:
He has a quick temper, and has always been a devout follower of the Dendro Archon... I don't want him to get into a fight with those King Deshret believers because of a difference in beliefs.
Akim:
Oh? So who are you siding with in all of this? The Akademiya or King Deshret?
Setaria:
Uh, I...
Akim:
*sigh* I'm so jealous of you — you were born a child of the desert. Yet, you chose to betray King Deshret, and now you spend all your time with those crooks from the Akademiya...
Setaria:
Akim...? You don't mean... You've also become a believer of King Deshret?
Akim:
What's so strange about becoming a believer of the wise King Deshret? In fact, aren't you the strange one — the one who still can't pick a side?
Setaria:
C—Can't pick a side... Me?
After saying that, Setaria turns and walks away.
Paimon:
Whoa, Traveler! Paimon had no idea you'd be so good at this.
Nahida:
You really zeroed in on the issue and put it right in front of her. It might feel a bit overwhelming for Setaria...
Nahida:
But once everything is over, I'll be sure to pay a visit to her mind and explain everything. Anyway, let's keep going.
Wait for Nahida to enter the inhabitant's consciousness and talk to Setaria
Setaria:
...So, Qishan, have you noticed anything weird in the city lately?
Setaria:
Like... as if someone was trying to preach to you about something.
Qishan:
Oh right, speaking of strange things...
Qishan:
I celebrated the Sabzeruz Festival so many times that I lost count. That was really weird.
Setaria:
Wait, how could you be aware of that!? That should be impossible. Nothing in the report indicated anything like that...
Qishan:
Are you still failing to realize that the Akademiya's lowly tricks could never deceive all of Sumeru's citizens?
Setaria:
...
Setaria:
...Qishan, don't tell me that you've converted to King Deshret as well?
Qishan:
What an absurd question. You make it sound like I should be ashamed for becoming a believer of King Deshret.
Qishan:
In reality, shouldn't you be the one who is ashamed? You, who worked side-by-side with the Akademiya and treated people as nothing more than experimental subjects?
Setaria:
Please... Please stop!
Setaria runs away.
Paimon:
Even now, Setaria's still trying to run from her problems...
Traveler:
Did I push too hard?
Nahida:
She can no longer justify everything to herself...
Paimon:
Hey, she's trying to talk to the guards! What should we do?
Nahida:
This is the most important part of all. Quick, get ready!
Setaria:
...Mercenary, you're a member of the Corps of Thirty, correct? Please help me pass a message to the matra right away. The situation in the city is getting out of control...
Rima:
Please, try to remain calm, miss. Tell me, what's happening in the city?
Setaria:
Heretics are infiltrating the city, and they've already converted many residents to their side...
Rima:
Heretics? What kind of heresy are you talking about?
Setaria:
King Deshret! Many people I know have suddenly started believing in him, but he's long dead... It's impossible...
Rima:
Miss Setaria... Nothing is impossible.
Setaria:
Y—You know my name?
Rima:
King Deshret is immortal, and all who defy him will one day pay the price.
Rima:
You must face the truth, Setaria. You tread a treacherous path, and the longer you ignore it, the tighter the Akademiya's grasp on you will become, and the deeper you will be ensnared.
Rima:
Child of King Deshret, never forget that the desert that belongs to you lies elsewhere.
Setaria:
...
Setaria:
*sigh* ...It seems that no matter where I run, I only keep finding more believers of King Deshret. I have to say, this is a familiar feeling...
Setaria:
I've also been running from my guilt this whole time... Guilt over my part in the sages' plans, and from ignoring the letters from the children of my homeland.
Setaria:
But no matter how much I may try to ignore or get rid of it, my guilt always comes back.
Rima:
You won't necessarily lose your research opportunities by facing the truth. Besides, did you really want to conduct your research while carrying such heavy feelings of guilt?
Setaria:
How do you know me so well? Are you truly just a believer of King Deshret, or are you the god himself?
Rima:
That's not important. The important thing is to pass judgment on the Akademiya and its sages, and to correct their mistakes.
Rima:
If you could provide some assistance in this matter, perhaps it could serve as a form of atonement.
Setaria:
I've actually never believed in the gods, but I've always believed in serendipity. Your appearance must be a fated opportunity for me to get out of this wretched situation.
Setaria:
Please tell me... What can I do for you?
Traveler:
(Great, we've finally convinced her.)
Rima:
Ahem... How much do you know about the sages' current activities?
Setaria:
I was just one of the designers for the Mass Dream Harvest scheme... which is what happened around the Sabzeruz Festival.
Setaria:
But I know very little about the full scope of the overall project. I'd assume that only staff with the highest clearance would have access to those confidential documents...
Setaria:
I've just been working to meet the Grand Sage's specified requirements.
Setaria:
However, there's something that's been really bothering me... I heard that a scholar who was previously expelled has returned to the city, and even the sages are still quite wary of him...
Traveler:
(An outcast that even the sages are still wary of?)
Rima:
To fight against the Akademiya, we will need to figure out the nature and the purpose of their work. Is there a way for us to get access to the confidential documents you mentioned?
Setaria:
It should be possible if we're willing to take some risks. After all, I'm an assistant to the Grand Sage, and I've been working on many tasks outside of the project.
Setaria:
One thing, though... I won't be able to transfer the documents to you through the Akasha once I get my hands on them. The sages have always closely monitored all activities within the Akasha.
Setaria:
Hmm, let me see... Let's use the most primitive method. Send someone to pick up the documents tomorrow evening at the Akademiya entrance.
Rima:
The Akademiya entrance... Wouldn't that be too conspicuous?
Setaria:
Don't worry about that. I assure you, this won't be a trap.
Setaria:
I'm only suggesting this location because it'll draw more scrutiny for me to leave the Akademiya again. It'll be safest for me to distract the guards long enough to hand you the documents.
Rima:
Alright, I trust you.
Setaria:
So... If I were to successfully complete this task, would it mean I've atoned for my wrongdoings?
Rima:
Umm... That'll depend on the judgment of the Dendro Archon.
Setaria:
The Dendro Archon... That's right, her people are the ones we have endangered. As the God of Wisdom, she's also the one responsible for judging and guiding the scholars.
Setaria:
...Maybe it's time for me to find a god to believe in.
Paimon:
Just as Nahida predicted, we've managed to bring Setaria to our side...
Nahida:
Traveler's execution was ingenious. He's the one who deserves all the praise.
Nahida:
Well, now that we've made plans to meet again tomorrow evening, all we can do is pray for Setaria's mission to go off without a hitch.
Paimon:
Pray? But if we're going to pray to the gods, aren't we just praying to you, God of Wisdom and guardian of the scholars?
Nahida:
Me? No, no. The truth is the true guardian of scholars — I've always believed that. Anyway, let's meet again tomorrow evening at the Adventurers' Guild.
Meet up with Nahida
Paimon:
Katheryne, we're here! Oh, hmm... You're the "other" Katheryne, right?
Nahida:
That's right. I suppose I'm the "other Katheryne" in your mind.
Traveler:
Can't we just call her Nahida?
Paimon:
Shh...! We're on a secret mission tonight, so we need to protect Katheryne's identity!
Nahida:
Yep, Paimon's right. We cannot fully rule out the chance that the meet-up tonight is just a trap.
Nahida:
If something were to happen, my existence may be the only trump card we'll be able to play.
Nahida:
After all, the Akademiya should still be unable to confirm the existence of my consciousness in the outside world.
Paimon:
Yep, yep! Exactly, just what Paimon was thinking!
Traveler:
I somehow doubt that...
Paimon:
Ugh... Anyway, enough about that! Let's just make sure to be on our guard!
Paimon:
Off? What do you feel is off?
Traveler:
It's just a little too quiet around here.
Paimon:
It's the middle of the night — of course it's quiet! You're not getting paranoid, are you?
Nahida:
No, I think Traveler's right. It really is a lot quieter than usual.
Nahida:
If you look around, there seems to be fewer people on the streets. I'm not sure if this is the case for the entire city, though...
Paimon:
Huh, maybe it's just a coincidence? Maybe Setaria figured out a way to not only distract the guards, but also to get everyone to go to sleep early, just so we can exchange the documents in peace.
Nahida:
I also can't quite figure out why things feel a little off... But, now that we're here, let's go ahead and meet her as we planned.
Paimon:
Well, regardless... as long as you're here with us, Paimon feels a little safer!
movie
You and "Katheryne" arrive at the gate of the Akademiya, only to find that a huge crowd has been waiting. Their elated faces seem to indicate that they are expecting someone. What shocks you more still is to see Dottore, the Second of the Eleven Fatui Harbingers, with them.
It turns out that it was he who created this bizarre scene. By adjusting the Akasha Terminals, he managed to distribute information directly into people's consciousnesses. Now, everyone believes that you are the hero who just saved the world and is frantically throwing themselves at you. These are merely innocent people, so you find yourself in a dilemma. At this moment, Nahida's consciousness, which is residing in Katheryne, takes control of the people's minds. This stops them and creates an opportunity for you to escape the scene. But at the same time, Dottore discovers the secret hidden within "Katheryne"...
Sort out the information you have
Paimon:
This should be far enough... Phew, Paimon needs to catch her breath first.
Paimon:
Is Nahida going to be okay? We only made it out because of her...
Paimon:
Paimon wasn't counting on running into a new Harbinger here, let alone such a high-ranking one! That guy was number two... so scary...
Paimon:
He called himself "The Doctor"... Remember Tighnari told us about him. Setaria did say that someone who once got expelled from the Akademiya came back recently...
Paimon:
...and that even the sages are wary of him. Yep, sounds like she must've been talking about The Doctor.
Paimon:
Yeah. Now that The Doctor's in the picture, we're no longer just dealing with the Akademiya — they're in cahoots with the Fatui.
Paimon:
But what are the Fatui after this time? Another Gnosis?
Traveler:
We need to find a way to reunite with Nahida.
Paimon:
Yeah, things would be a lot easier with Nahida's help.
Paimon:
Nahida said "We'll meet again outside of the city," but we can't just keep waiting around, right?
Paimon:
Eh? You mean...
Traveler:
Let's go find Tighnari.
Paimon:
Oh! Right, wasn't he invited by the sages to work on some project when we were staying with him in the Avidya Forest? That has to be the same project.
Paimon:
Even though he turned it down at that time, he might still know something.
Paimon:
There's no time to lose. Let's go to Gandharva Ville!
The unexpected appearance of the Fatui Harbinger, The Doctor, means that the Fatui must have played a part in the nefarious plot involving the Sumeru Akademiya... You must act now.
Go to Gandharva Ville
Tashfin:
Hold it right there.
Tashfin:
A blond-haired traveler and a floating fairy... We've got you, alright. Take a look around — you've fallen right into our trap.
Paimon:
Ah! Are you mercenaries from the Corps of Thirty? Did you come here to arrest us?
Tashfin:
Corps of Thirty? We're nothing like those government lapdogs who don't even get scraps for their work.
Tashfin:
We are an elite brigade that commands the highest commission rate in all of Sumeru. We're here on the orders of a client known only as "The Outcast."
Paimon:
"The Outcast"... An outcast from the Akademiya?
Traveler:
Sounds like The Doctor.
Paimon:
But why wouldn't The Doctor just send the Fatui after us?
Tashfin:
Hmph, still wasting time on idle chit-chat? We'll shut you up soon enough. Get them!
Paimon:
You're up, Traveler!
Discuss the situation with Paimon
Paimon:
That was pretty rough... Is that what elite mercenaries are like?
Traveler:
It probably won't be long before we see more of them.
Paimon:
Yeah, looks like we'll have to keep our guards up.
Paimon:
But this Doctor guy seems like a pretty tough opponent... He knew exactly where to set up an ambush. Did he predict that we would try to find Tighnari?
Paimon:
Ugh, going up against smart people is tough... Anyway, let's keep going.
Find Tighnari
Collei:
Oh, it's the Traveler and Paimon! What are you two doing back here?
Paimon:
Collei, it's nice to see you again! Are you doing alright?
Collei:
I... To be honest, I'm not doing too well. My Eleazar has been progressing at a faster rate lately. I'm finding it harder to complete more intricate tasks.
Collei:
As a result, Master Tighnari has taken me off the patrol schedule. He will only allow me to stay here and coordinate other people's tasks.
Paimon:
Oh, Collei...
Traveler:
It seems that curing Irminsul is our only chance...
Paimon:
Speaking of Tighnari, did he go off on patrol? We're here to talk to him!
Collei:
Oh, Master Tighnari? He just left the Avidya Forest a little while ago. He was headed to Pardis Dhyai.
Paimon:
Huh, he left? But... isn't Tighnari always saying that he never wants to leave the Avidya Forest? He even turned down the sages' invitation.
Collei:
I thought it was weird, too... Master Tighnari always prioritizes his work as a Forest Watcher above everything. He almost never leaves his post. He left in a hurry this time, though...
Paimon:
He didn't give a reason?
Collei:
No, I only found out that he left through a message he left behind. He also made sure to delegate all his tasks using a schedule.
Collei:
To leave in such a hurry... I'd guess he had something urgent to take care of.
Collei:
Hm... Master Tighnari originally studied in the Amurta Darshan of the Akademiya, and Pardis Dhyai is something like the Amurta's research base. Many rare shrubs and grasses have been planted there for research.
Collei:
I know that before he became a Forest Watcher, Master Tighnari once spent a long time conducting research at Pardis Dhyai.
Paimon:
A research base, huh... Gotta wonder what kind of research Tighnari just decided to work on all of a sudden...
Paimon:
Traveler, we don't have a lot of time, so let's go look for him at Pardis Dhyai.
Collei:
Ah... Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm used to living with Eleazar by now! If you run into Master Tighnari, please send him my regards.
Paimon:
Got it, will do! See you later, Collei!
Go to Pardis Dhyai
Paimon:
Wait, look who it is...!
Paimon:
Thank goodness, you're okay! We were so worried about you...
Paimon:
Hey Traveler! This was supposed to be a touching reunion, but you're ruining the moment!
Nahida:
Actually, it's very smart of the Traveler to be wary of me right now. After all, The Doctor has shown that his technology can apparently even control human minds...
Nahida:
Plus, it's not like you could've known what happened after we split up, and I was facing The Doctor by myself.
Nahida:
Even a pool of stagnant water after a torrential storm can occasionally pass as a patch of sky.
Paimon:
Hmm... Paimon feels like only the real Nahida could come up with such an obscure analogy.
Nahida:
Huh? But I wasn't trying to win your trust or anything. All I wanted was to clarify my point...
Paimon:
Well, we understand that point now! Please, Nahida, tell us more about what happened. Are those poor people alright?
Nahida:
When you left, I was still in the middle of restoring everyone's minds. Thankfully, when The Doctor mentioned "depositing information into the subconscious," he didn't mean engraving information into their minds...
Nahida:
...Instead, he did something closer to creating hallucinations. That was still within my power to fix.
Nahida:
Luckily, I managed to finish my restorations and mind-jump away from him just as he was about to capture me.
Paimon:
Whew, what a relief... The Doctor sure pulled out some hidden cards, but good thing we had Nahida with us...
Nahida:
I wouldn't be relieved just yet.
Nahida:
I gave away my true identity when I restored everyone's minds, which means we've lost another one of our trump cards.
Nahida:
Also... The Doctor is already an expert at modifying Akasha Terminals. Maybe it's only a matter of time until he captures my consciousness inside the Akasha.
Paimon:
Would that mean you'd no longer be able to jump between minds? Then, how do we stop him... He's still at the Akademiya, so it's possible he's already started messing with the Akasha...
Paimon:
Argh, it feels like he's toying with us! What a nasty piece of work!
Paimon:
Plus, The Doctor's combat ability alone is apparently enough to make him worthy of being number two of the Fatui...
Nahida:
We shouldn't give up hope just yet. Let's try to find another way to attack this problem.
Paimon:
Actually, Nahida, how did you know we were trying to get to Pardis Dhyai? Have you been waiting for us?
Nahida:
Yes, I have. I can see Traveler's Elemental Energy, so I deduced your destination by looking at the direction you were moving in.
Nahida:
You didn't come here for sightseeing, right? Did you find any leads?
Paimon:
We're looking for a scholar we know! His name is Tighnari, and the sages once tried to reach out to him. Why don't you come inside with us and see what we can find?
Nahida:
Okay. Let's just hope we won't get him into trouble...
Enter Pardis Dhyai
Haypasia:
Traveler? It is you!
Paimon:
Ah! It's Haypasia!
Haypasia:
Ahh, what a pleasant surprise! It's so nice to see the two of you again.
Nahida:
Who's this...?
Paimon:
She's a scholar we met in the Avidya Forest! When we last saw each other, she was still training in the uh, what's it called... "Satyavada Life"?
Nahida:
Oh... I see.
Haypasia:
That's right, we're old friends! You've come at just the right time. Ever since I've come here, hardly anyone has even talked to me.
Paimon:
Haypasia, you're way too excited about this! Actually, for you to leave the Avidya Forest means... you're not in training anymore?
Paimon:
Wait, no... Did you already finish your training and reach Paripurna Life?
Haypasia:
Hehehe... What do you think?
Haypasia:
My consciousness... has already managed to make contact with the divine.
Nahida:
...Hmm?
Paimon:
You did it!? Congratulations!
Haypasia:
Haha, it's so exhilarating to share this sublime joy with others at long last!
Haypasia:
When my consciousness made contact with the gods... What a supreme and unparalleled experience that was...
Paimon:
That sounds incredible...
Haypasia:
Oh, alright... Actually, please wait — I haven't forgotten my promise to you.
Haypasia:
Remember? I promised to help you understand what you saw from Irminsul once I gained deeper insights.
Haypasia:
My current self has not only gained true insight, but I can even help you establish a direct connection to the consciousness of the divine!
Paimon:
Y—You can do that?
Traveler:
Do you believe her, Nahida?
Nahida:
I've never heard of anything like that, but... if you want to give it a try, I'll do my best to protect your consciousness during the process.
Haypasia:
Hold on, I've brought some Spirit Borneol with me. This is still a crucial part of the ceremony.
Haypasia lights the Spirit Borneol.
Paimon:
Uh, we're using that incense again?
Haypasia:
Alright, now... hold my hand. I'll help you establish a pathway to connect your consciousness.
Nahida:
Okay.
Haypasia:
Ready?
movie
The "Passageway" has been established and your consciousness touches the so-called god...
"It took three betrayals for me to finally understand: the world is just an elaborate tapestry of lies."
"My fury will never be quelled."
"The first to betray me was a god, my creator... my mother."
"Valuing strength above all, she saw no worth in me, and I was discarded."
"The second was a human, my family... my friend."
"Consumed by fear, he saw me as an abomination."
"The third was one exactly like me, a hope for the future... a fledgling barely out of the nest."
"Powerless before his mortality, he broke his promise to me."
"Humans... they can't be trusted. And the gods fill me with pure loathing. So I said good riddance! I denounce the world and laugh in its face."
"My chest will never again be defiled by worldly filth. I will scrub away every last trace of human emotion."
"Then it will be empty, a blank slate, and ready to receive a supreme Gnosis, brimming with pure divinity."
"Hehehe... Ahahahaha! There is no need to fear. The pain will be brief..."
"Your era... is coming to an end."
Paimon:
Wh—What was that!
Paimon:
Did we actually just see the Balladeer's memories!? Everything matches what we know about him!
Paimon:
But how is he connected to the divine consciousness that Haypasia was talking about!?
Haypasia:
You saw it, right? You felt it, right!? Such a majestic god, such a noble will, such sublime emotion!
Haypasia:
Alas, a shame... If only...
Haypasia:
If only that which beats within my chest wasn't a filthy, mortal heart... O great and merciful god, please grant me forgiveness and salvation...
Nahida:
Do you understand now? I'm afraid this is no Paripurna Life, but rather...
Traveler:
Wake up, Haypasia!
Haypasia:
Ah...!
Haypasia:
You... Why are you so mean to me? Why is everyone hiding from me?
Haypasia:
I found divine wisdom! Shouldn't I receive praise and honor? Haven't I uncovered that light in the darkness?
Paimon:
Haypasia...
Haypasia:
That's how I always thought everything should be...
Haypasia:
...Wait...
Haypasia:
Have I... already lost my mind?
Traveler:
...
Nahida:
Wait, something isn't right!
movie
A group of people dressed in Eremite garb jump out, seemingly having lain in wait here for a while. You and Nahida immediately attempt to escape from the garden, but in a panic, Nahida fails to keep up with you. You reach out to her, trying to grab her hand, but you are too late — the body she possessed has been penetrated by a weapon. At the last moment, you touch her hand, and your consciousnesses seem to switch...
When you open your eyes again, you find yourself imprisoned in the Sanctuary of Surasthana, meaning that your consciousness is now residing in Nahida's body. Then you notice that you are being watched. So you look back... and see The Balladeer, the "nascent god."
Talk to Tighnari
Paimon:
...Okay, we've finally lost them.
Paimon:
Are you okay, Nahida? ...Wait, no! Something feels different... Traveler, you're back!?
Tighnari:
Oh? Traveler's back?
Paimon:
Nahida was controlling your body for a while. It seems like she jumped over to you as an emergency measure right before the Katheryne puppet was destroyed.
Paimon:
After that... Tighnari heard the commotion and came over. He helped us defeat the mercenaries, and then he ran with us all the way here.
Paimon:
What? You swapped places? You mean, your consciousness also went into Nahida's body?
Paimon:
Wait, then where is Nahida's consciousness? Where is she now...?
Tighnari:
I never imagined that an individual's consciousness could be transferred around like this... Had I not seen it with my own eyes, I would have never believed it. I don't think this can be achieved with current human technology...
Tighnari:
Also, Traveler, while we were running, the consciousness in your body told me to pass on a message. She said:
Tighnari:
"The Doctor has found a way to trap my consciousness, so I can't journey with you anymore."
Tighnari:
"But even in a moonless night, a shower of starlight can still drown out illusions and lies."
Paimon:
Aaagh, oh no... Nahida's trapped in the Sanctuary of Surasthana for good this time!
Paimon:
Was that message all she left for us? It's pretty vague...
Paimon:
Oh, that makes sense! Since The Doctor captured her, she won't be able to say anything without him knowing. She's being extra careful...
Paimon:
"Even in a moonless night, a shower of starlight can still drown out illusions and lies..."
Paimon:
Paimon knows that the Moon, illusions, and lies are from that alchemical divination at the Sabzeruz Festival...
Paimon:
Didn't Nahida use a "starlight" analogy before? It had something to do with Setaria...
Paimon:
Ohhh! That makes a lot of sense. Do you think Nahida was telling us to go find help in the desert?
Paimon:
But she isn't with us anymore... Think we'll be okay?
Tighnari:
Paimon... you said Sanctuary of Surasthana, correct? Does this mean that this "Nahida" you're talking about, the consciousness who was occupying Traveler's body... is... the Dendro Archon?
Paimon:
Uh... Your guess is correct, but the situation's a bit complicated, so it's really hard for us to explain right now...
Tighnari:
That's alright. A scholar's curiosity doesn't need to be appeased right away. As for the complicated nature of the situation... Safe to say, I have witnessed that for myself.
Tighnari:
I've spent some time with you, and it looks like the Dendro Archon's also on your side, so... I trust you.
Paimon:
Thank you, Tighnari! Oh, actually, we came here to ask you a question. What do you know about the project that the sages have been working on?
Tighnari:
Ah, that... While I was indeed invited to join that project, the sages were always secretive about its scope and goals, so I eventually declined.
Tighnari:
All I know is that that project has something to do with the restoration of Irminsul.
Paimon:
Eh? Did you see something when you were in Nahida's body?
Traveler:
The Akademiya is... turning The Balladeer into a god.
Paimon:
What!?
Tighnari:
...Do you have any evidence?
Tighnari:
...
You describe what you saw when you exchanged consciousnesses with Nahida...
Tighnari:
Hm, so that's what happened... That explains why Haypasia's symptoms were different from those of the other scholars who went mad. It's because she made contact with the consciousness of a new god who is still in the process of being born...
Paimon:
Tighnari, did you leave the Avidya Forest because of Haypasia?
Tighnari:
I did. I noticed Haypasia's mental anomalies, but since her symptoms were rather atypical, I secretly took her to Pardis Dhyai, and began searching for a way to return her to her normal self.
Tighnari:
If I didn't take action, Haypasia would have already been taken by the matra to the desert, doomed to a life of exile at Aaru Village.
Tighnari:
Now that you mention it, I knew the Akademiya has never thought particularly highly of Lesser Lord Kusanali, but...
Tighnari:
...But I still didn't expect them to do something as arrogant as creating a new god. Looks like I made the right decision by not accepting their invitation.
Tighnari:
The Doctor and The Balladeer... We have two Fatui Harbingers in Sumeru... Sounds like we're in for a bad time.
Tighnari:
From your description, I don't think they've completed their project. There may still be room for us to intervene.
Tighnari:
But then, what is the connection between creating a new god and restoring Irminsul...?
Paimon:
Yeah, it feels like we're still nowhere close to figuring out the sages' goals...
Paimon:
Right. We've pretty much gone over everything we need to know, so we should head out... How about you, Tighnari? What are you going to do?
Tighnari:
I'll stay here for now. I still want to try a few more things to help Haypasia.
Tighnari:
If you're planning to go into the desert, start by heading for Caravan Ribat. That'll be your fastest route.
Tighnari:
Come find me here if there's anything else I can do to help. May the spirit of wisdom go with you.
Paimon:
Thanks, Tighnari! Hopefully Haypasia will feel better soon! We're off, then.
You have temporarily lost Nahida's help, but according to the message she left behind, you will meet someone in the desert who can help you get out of the woods. To foil the nefarious plot between the Akademiya and the Fatui, you set off on another journey.
Go to Caravan Ribat
Paimon:
We've finally made it to Caravan Ribat. It's pretty lively here!
Paimon:
So just past this wall is the desert, huh...
Paimon:
Oh wow, Paimon remembers hearing people call this the Wall of Samiel. It's made to block sandstorms from the outside... If it's this tall, it's gotta be the divine work of Greater Lord Rukkhadevata, right?
Alhaitham:
...Enough gawking. Come on, follow me.
At some point, Alhaitham suddenly appears beside you.
Paimon:
Huh...?
Alhaitham:
Over here.
Talk to Alhaitham
Eremite Mercenary:
What the? Where did he go!?
Eremite Mercenary:
Ugh, how did we lose 'em? They were just here a second ago...
At where you were standing, several men dressed as The Eremites are searching for traces of you.
Paimon:
More Eremite mercenaries? Who're they working for this time... Anyway, Traveler, it seems like we were being followed again!
Alhaitham:
You were too careless. You should have noticed those hopeless amateurs trailing you a long time ago.
Alhaitham:
There's no need to thank me. I've never cared to keep track of personal favors.
Alhaitham:
All I did was correct a mistake I happened to come across. It's a habit I developed at the Akademiya.
Paimon:
You really gave Paimon a scare, Alhaitham! We never thought we'd run into you here.
Paimon:
Last time we met at Port Ormos, didn't you say you were going back to the Akademiya? Wait... don't tell Paimon that you're here to take us back on their orders!
Alhaitham:
Oh, so you've already landed yourselves on the Akademiya's hit list? Haha, I can't say that I didn't expect it.
Alhaitham:
However, had I wished to turn you over to the Akademiya, don't you think you'd already be the Eremites' honored guests by now?
Paimon:
Oh, right... You do have a point.
Traveler:
Did you participate in the sages' big project?
Alhaitham:
I have no interest in running errands for that project. As a scholar, I've always belonged to the camp that promotes researcher autonomy.
Alhaitham:
And these days, you are more fascinating than anything the sages can offer.
Traveler:
So, you were actually looking for me?
Alhaitham:
Hmm, not quite. To tell you the truth... I'm still investigating the Divine Knowledge Capsule. Unfortunately, I've run into some difficulties.
Alhaitham:
Everyone says the capsule originated in the desert and was eventually moved to Port Ormos. If I am to get to the bottom of this, I must understand how the capsule first came to be.
Alhaitham:
Which brings me back to you, and why you're so interesting.
Alhaitham:
The leader of Ayn Al-Ahmar used the Divine Knowledge Capsule right in front of you, and upon seeing him, your expression became perplexed, and you were lost in thought for quite some time.
Alhaitham:
To have that kind of reaction, I think you must have realized something. Are you interested at all in sharing what you've been hiding from me?
Traveler:
(It must be because I was so shocked to hear those words again... "world... forget me...")
Paimon:
Alhaitham, you really have a ridiculous eye for detail! What kind of person even notices and remembers stuff like that...
Alhaitham:
So that's your answer... Well, I do work for the Akademiya after all. So considering that, it is indeed wise to keep your cards close to your chest.
Alhaitham:
But that does prove you do have some undisclosed information about the Divine Knowledge Capsule. Am I right?
Traveler:
...
Alhaitham:
No matter. Rather than simply learning the answers from you, I'd still prefer to investigate on my own. Speaking of, you two are also headed to the desert?
Paimon:
That's right, we have the same plan as you. But we don't really have any concrete goals at the moment...
Alhaitham:
Then I'd suggest starting with Aaru Village. It's the largest settlement in the desert, so it'll probably have more resources and intel than anywhere else. Well? Would you like to head there together?
Paimon:
It's always better to travel with someone you know. Let's go!
Go to Aaru Village
Alhaitham:
Before us lies Aaru Village, the safe haven of the desert folk.
Paimon:
Whoa, this landscape is really something else. What a cool place! Let's go check it out!
Just as you march forward with your companions in tow, someone comes at you, striking with a spear, and soon gets himself into a fight with Alhaitham. After a few rounds, Alhaitham recognizes the attacker — Cyno, General Mahamatra of the Akademiya.
Alhaitham:
Unless my memory fails me, we have barely spoken two words to each other before now at the Akademiya. Would you care to enlighten me as to when and how I invited the General Mahamatra's wrath?
Cyno:
Alhaitham, do not think you can escape my judgment just because you managed to escape my attack.
Alhaitham:
"Judgment"? So, that's how you'd characterize your actions here, is it? Or would "elimination" perhaps be a more accurate description?
Cyno:
Had I used my full strength, not even this traveler would have been able to stop me.
Cyno:
Though styled like an assassination, I sought only to ensure that my target would be unable to flee or resist. Standard practice for the matra, as well you know.
Alhaitham:
Seemed to me more like your own personal touch.
Paimon:
Uh, wh—who is that, Alhaitham? Did you call him "General Mahamatra"?
Alhaitham:
Yes... General Mahamatra Cyno, head of all the matra at the Akademiya. He's a formidable hunter, and the ultimate nightmare for any who have committed academic crimes.
Cyno:
You seem to have placed a lot of trust in Alhaitham, to the point of blocking an attack for him.
Cyno:
If I were you, I'd never choose to side with him. I wouldn't believe a single word that comes out of his mouth.
Cyno:
I have been pursuing this scribe for a long time. I urge you, stand back and do not seek to defend him any longer. Otherwise... there will be consequences.
Paimon:
Has Alhaitham done something wrong? Paimon doesn't think he's as bad as you've made him out to be.
Cyno:
I won't waste my breath explaining things. Alhaitham, I saw it during our fight...
Cyno:
Take it out. The Divine Knowledge Capsule you're hiding on your person. Unless you want me to retrieve it for myself?
Alhaitham:
...Hmph.
Alhaitham:
Very perceptive of you... Nothing escapes a matra's senses.
Paimon:
Wait, the Divine Knowledge Capsule!? Didn't it fall into the matra's hands in Port Ormos?
Traveler:
So you did lie to us.
Alhaitham:
No wonder you speak with such confidence, Cyno. But I must admit, I am very curious... What does this capsule mean to you?
Alhaitham:
And why, as General Mahamatra of the Akademiya, are you all alone in the desert?
Alhaitham:
As far as I'm aware, the other matra have been speculating about your disappearance.
Alhaitham:
Have you been given a mission that's... let's say, morally dubious?
Alhaitham:
If I was the real target of your mission, what was stopping you from simply using your authority and resources to judge me within the walls of the Akademiya?
Traveler:
Is it a mission from the sages?
Cyno:
...
Cyno:
I should have known you'd be difficult to deal with.
Paimon:
You two... Ugh, what should we do, Traveler? Paimon feels like we can't trust either of them...
Dehya:
Ahem... Well look at you two, acting all tough and self-righteous over there.
Paimon:
Wait, Dehya!?
Paimon:
Great, Traveler, finally someone that we can trust!
Paimon:
You gotta help us out here! Otherwise, these two are gonna start fighting again...
Dehya:
Yeah, sure looks that way... Two giants from the Akademiya, duking it out once and for all. Not something you get to see every day, that's for sure.
Dehya:
Listen, I know you academic types love to fill up your big brains with self-righteous morality, and lord your empty rules and virtues over each other...
Dehya:
But how dare you bring your petty disputes into the safe haven of Aaru Village?
Dehya:
It seems like someone's gonna have to beat some sense into your thick skulls until you finally learn to respect these grounds!
Cyno:
...
Alhaitham:
...
Dehya:
Hey! Did either of you hear a word I just said!?
Wind:
Whoosh...
Paimon:
Whoa! What's going on!? The wind's so strong — is this a sandstorm!? Paimon's gonna get blown away!
Dehya:
Tch... Another sandstorm? What's up with these recently?
???:
Hey! All of you, over here, quickly! We have to take cover!
Paimon:
Someone's calling for us, Traveler! This wind is too strong. Let's get over there!
Dehya:
That sounded like Candace...
Dehya:
...C'mon, you two! Geez, are all you Akademiya folks such hard work? Move it!
Alhaitham:
Alright, stop yelling.
Cyno:
...Hmph.
Exchange information with the crowd
Cyno:
...
Alhaitham:
...
Dehya:
...
Traveler:
...
Paimon:
Well, this is pretty awkward...
Paimon:
"Hey, wanna play sardines with three people who wanna tear each other limb from limb?" "Sure, why not, sounds fun!"...
Paimon:
Ah... The air's so thick and heavy, Paimon can hardly keep floating anymore...
???:
My sincerest apologies, everyone. This is the home of our village chief. I will have to ask you to make do with this small room until the sandstorm dies down.
Candace:
Please let me introduce myself. I am Candace, protector of Aaru Village.
Paimon:
Ah, our savior has come at last!
Paimon:
Nice to meet you, Candace! The name's Paimon! Thank you so much for helping us!
Traveler:
You have my gratitude.
Candace:
Hehe, there's no need to thank me. It's only right to help each other when the weather gets rough.
Paimon:
Wow... She's so gentle and caring, like a nice older sister! ...Unlike those guys over there.
Candace:
Alright, now that we're all better acquainted, we should return to the topic at hand.
Candace:
As a guardian charged with the responsibility to protect my fellow villagers from harm, I was observing your conflict from afar, even before the sandstorm started.
Candace:
And now that you have set foot within Aaru Village itself, it is all the more my responsibility to make absolutely sure that you pose no threat whatsoever to us.
Candace:
So please, have an honest and sincere conversation with one another, and put your hostile feelings to rest.
Candace:
If anyone dares to start anything again while they are under this roof... I will not hesitate to send them out for some quality time with the creatures of the sandstorm.
Paimon:
Oh, uh... On second thought, Paimon may have misjudged Candace's character.
Dehya:
Hmph...
Candace:
And that goes for you too, Miss Dehya.
Candace:
Do I make myself clear?
Dehya:
*sigh*... Alright, we got it, Candace.
Candace:
Hehe, that's what I like to hear. So, which of you will begin?
Dehya:
I was supposed to be a mediator, but uh... I might've gotten a little too involved just now. Anyway, one of those two should probably start talking.
Paimon:
Wait, that was you trying to be a mediator?
Cyno:
...
Cyno:
I have nothing to hide, so there is no shame in explaining myself.
Cyno:
While Alhaitham wasn't wrong about the other matra not knowing my whereabouts, it's not because I've been assigned a morally dubious mission.
Cyno:
Rather... I've chosen to exile myself.
Paimon:
Huh? Exile yourself?
Cyno:
A little while ago, I discovered that there was data missing in the Akademiya's project planning and development files. What little they did report clearly did not match the project's actual progress.
Cyno:
As General Mahamatra, I had the responsibility and authority to request an audit. However, to my surprise, the person responsible for the erroneous data was none other than Grand Sage Azar himself.
Cyno:
I tried to investigate the issue myself before submitting a formal audit request, but I soon found that all leads and potential pieces of incriminating evidence were carefully concealed from me.
Cyno:
I began to realize that... they were cautious of me from the very beginning.
Cyno:
Unsurprisingly, the Grand Sage rejected my audit request as soon as the submission reached his desk. He even said to me:
Cyno:
"The power of the General Mahamatra is granted by the sages. You have no right to judge us."
Alhaitham:
So they really are up to no good.
Cyno:
I realized then that to the Grand Sage, the matra are nothing more than tools for the sages to assert and maintain their control over knowledge.
Cyno:
The vows that we took, the principles that we strive to uphold... They are meaningless to the Akademiya of today.
Traveler:
So you then decided to exile yourself?
Cyno:
I believed it would be wise to flee the Akademiya before the sages had a chance to take action against me. This way, they can no longer see nor predict my actions.
Cyno:
I will never give up on this investigation... There's no need for someone else to give me power or authority. Once I find the truth, I will administer judgment by my own name.
Paimon:
Cyno seems to have the same goal as us... We're all investigating the sages!
Paimon:
Plus, now that he's no longer the General Mahamatra, he somehow feels a lot less scary!
Paimon:
Well, Cyno, if that's your story, then why did you see Alhaitham as a target?
Cyno:
When I was investigating the matter in the Akademiya, I overheard a conversation between Alhaitham and a sage.
Cyno:
The sages asked you to investigate a blond-haired Traveler. Do you dispute this, Alhaitham?
Paimon:
What!?
Cyno:
Like many parts of the project, this assignment was undocumented. Now, throw in your suspicious behavior with the Divine Knowledge Capsule, and I think we deserve an explanation.
Alhaitham:
Yes, I was indeed tasked with investigating the Traveler.
Paimon:
Alhaitham!
Alhaitham:
After all, the promised reward was so great that hardly any scholar could have refused. The sage told me, "Once you've completed this assignment, I can give you a glimpse of divine knowledge."
Cyno:
A most enticing offer.
Alhaitham:
Unfortunately, those academics don't know me at all.
Alhaitham:
Their words contained one key piece of information, namely that "Divine Knowledge" indeed exists. That gave me all I needed to know.
Alhaitham:
From my perspective, the sages are far from trustworthy. Think about it: Isn't it a little strange that they're so willing to share Divine Knowledge with anyone, even as a reward?
Alhaitham:
So, I began my own investigation following the lead of the Divine Knowledge Capsule. In the end, I realized my wisdom in committing to this rather than collaborating with the sages.
Alhaitham:
Had I been less guarded, I probably would have ended up like that Ayn Al-Ahmar mercenary, incapable of remaining sane for long enough to hold a conversation.
Cyno:
You mean that the sages originally planned to dispose of you using one of those capsules that drive people insane?
Alhaitham:
I'd already given up on the assignment by then. I only told the Akademiya I was waiting in Port Ormos for you to appear so that they wouldn't suspect anything.
Alhaitham:
So it came as quite a surprise when I encountered my erstwhile target while investigating the Divine Knowledge Capsule.
Cyno:
Criminals do love to talk about "coincidences."
Alhaitham:
Even though I ran into Traveler by chance, I had no intention of providing assistance to the Akademiya. Also, you should remember...
Alhaitham:
You were the ones who decided to follow me and strike up a conversation after I left that tavern.
Paimon:
That's true... Alhaitham helped us out at Caravan Ribat as well. Maybe he's telling the truth?
Alhaitham:
I'm willing to apologize, if that's worth anything to you.
Alhaitham:
I took the Divine Knowledge Capsule behind your back because I judged its existence to be a significant risk. I felt that it would be best for no one to interact with it before it had been properly studied.
Alhaitham:
After all, curiosity often proves to be the most dangerous thing in this land.
Cyno:
You should be well aware, Scribe Alhaitham, that curiosity can also lead you to danger and suspicion.
Cyno:
Answer me this: Did the sages share any information about their project with you?
Alhaitham:
Have I not made myself clear? You and I are both distrusted by the Akademiya. Do you really think they would tell me anything?
Cyno:
...Fine. Although you haven't completely proven your innocence, I won't regard you as an enemy for now.
Alhaitham:
As you wish.
Candace:
Mm—hmm, good. I'm glad to see you two clearing up your misunderstandings.
Candace:
And now you, Dehya. I believe it's your turn.
Dehya:
...Oh, sorry. Whatever the boys were talking about must have been so boring that I spaced out.
Dehya:
Ahem... My situation is pretty straightforward. My employer, Dunyarzad of the Homayani family, is friends with the Traveler and is currently recovering from her illness at home.
Dehya:
I had nothing going on, so I decided to return to Aaru Village for a visit. I was actually looking forward to a pretty exciting time getting back together with everyone here...
Dehya:
But then I saw these two random guys in the middle of a pointless argument. It ticked me off, and things went downhill from there...
Candace:
Is that all? Well, I will admit that definitely sounds like your style. In that case, welcome back, Dehya!
Dehya:
That's more like it! I missed you all so much, Candace...
???:
*growl*
Paimon:
Whoa! What was that sound?
Candace:
No need to worry. Now that you're no longer at each other's throats, please make yourselves at home. I'll take a quick trip outside to clear out some of those creatures in the sandstorm.
Paimon:
C—Creatures in the sandstorm...? Uh, are you sure you don't want some backup?
Candace:
Fighting in a sandstorm is not for the fainthearted. Anyone without extensive training in these conditions is at a disadvantage. You needn't worry.
Dehya:
Yeah, just leave them to Candace. Don't worry, she's as tough as they come.
After a while, the winds outside begin to calm.
Paimon:
The winds died down... That means the sandstorm's over, right?
Paimon:
Candace still isn't back yet, though. Is she alright? Maybe we should go out and check on her.
Dehya:
When you put it that way, even I'm starting to feel a little worried... Alright, let's go. We've been here long enough, and the boys are as chatty as the floor.
Check the situation outside the village chief's house
Paimon:
Whoa... Candace, you're still fighting? You've been out here dealing with these creatures the entire time?
Candace:
Yes, they just keep coming in waves... I've lost count of how many I've defeated. Before I realized it, even the sandstorm had stopped...
Paimon:
Eek, here comes another wave!
Dehya:
Leave this round to us! I got interrupted earlier, but now I have something to take my anger out on!
Candace:
Hehe, it's been a while since I've seen the Flame-Mane in action. I'll leave these to you then.
Dehya:
I'll be sure to put on a good show! Traveler, let's go!
Talk to the crowd
Paimon:
The creatures stopped appearing. Was that the last of them?
Candace:
What we fought just now was probably the aftermath of the sandstorm, so we should be safe for the time being.
???:
Well fought, everyone. No injuries, I hope?
Paimon:
Huh? Who are you?
???:
Ah, my apologies, I haven't had a chance to greet you yet. I had my hands full taking care of the village's elderly and children.
Uncle Anpu:
I am the chief of Aaru Village. Everyone usually calls me Uncle Anpu.
Cyno:
Sir, I am also originally from the desert, but I have not been back for some time now. May I ask if such sandstorms are common?
Uncle Anpu:
I can't say they've always been common, but recently, the storms have become increasingly severe and frequent.
Uncle Anpu:
Besides sandstorms, we also occasionally get earthquakes... According to an investigator who stayed in the village a while ago, these unusual natural phenomena are related to the withering of Irminsul.
Paimon:
Hmm, another effect of Irminsul's withering...
Paimon:
So... Irminsul's withering causes Withering Zones in the forest, and sandstorms and earthquakes here in the desert?
Alhaitham:
Everything in the natural world is inextricably connected to Irminsul. These "regional symptoms" can indeed be a reflection of Irminsul's present state.
Dehya:
*sigh* Everyone in Aaru Village needs to take good care of themselves.
Dehya:
Uh, speaking of which, why haven't I seen a single Village Keeper since I got here?
Paimon:
Village Keeper? Who are they? Village guards like Candace?
Cyno:
Does your curiosity know no bounds... "Village Keeper" is how Aaru Village refers to mad scholars exiled here by the Akademiya.
Cyno:
Most of them are scholars who lost their sanity after a period of training in the Avidya Forest.
Cyno:
The Akademiya believes that their crazed mutterings may have a negative effect on the psyches of other scholars, so they're forcibly exiled to the desert... Though if you ask me, it's all a boatload of nonsense.
Uncle Anpu:
Alas, that's exactly what we've been trying to investigate. One by one, the Village Keepers have been mysteriously disappearing without a trace...
Uncle Anpu:
But no one in the village has ever seen them leave... If you're planning to stay around the village for the next few days, I'd appreciate it if you could keep an eye out for them.
Cyno:
...I've had encounters with those people in the past. I'll see what I can do to help.
Alhaitham:
The matra are the ones responsible for their exile. Now that you're no longer with them, are you trying to alleviate your guilt and atone for your past sins? I'm fascinated by how you think.
Cyno:
Mock me if you will. But if you are guilty, I will eliminate you, regardless of my position or identity.
Uncle Anpu:
Oh, you're the former General Mahamatra? You must be an expert in these kinds of investigations. Thank you for your help.
Traveler:
I'll help, too.
Paimon:
Is it because you're reminded of Haypasia, Traveler? These poor scholars, first they lose their sanity, now this... We need to help get them back home, safe and sound.
Paimon:
But, uh... Is it really a good idea to tag along with Cyno? You seem like you really don't trust him.
Cyno:
I'll be grateful for the assistance. No doubt you will do a better job than some of my former subordinates.
Cyno:
Let's start by finding a spot to share what we know so far.
Exchange information with Cyno somewhere else
Cyno:
Although I've sent myself into exile, I'm still doing essentially the same things as before...
Cyno:
Do you still have any questions for me before we start our investigation?
Traveler:
Why do they refer to the mad scholars as Village Keepers?
Cyno:
One of my former subordinates told me that this title has its origins in a strange incident.
Cyno:
The Akademiya has long exiled mad scholars to Aaru Village. A mysterious phenomenon exists here...
Cyno:
When mad scholars first arrive, they are as incoherent and deranged as before. But after spending some time here, they invariably begin to calm down.
Cyno:
Initially, the people of Aaru Village greatly resented having to take in the mad scholars. But a strange incident one night changed that...
Cyno:
Aaru Village was struck by the strongest earthquake in living memory. Seeing buildings on the verge of collapse all around him, the then chief of the village was preparing to take everyone to safety...
Cyno:
Suddenly, he noticed a mad scholar crouching in a corner, caressing the ground with his hands. A soft, green light radiated from him, like a divine glow against the backdrop of night.
Cyno:
Despite the powerful tremors that ripped through the ground that night, all the houses remained upright, almost as if they had grown roots reaching deep into the ground. In the end, not a single building collapsed, and no one was hurt.
Cyno:
After that, the people of Aaru Village treated the mad scholars with greater kindness, and began to refer to them as the Village Keepers.
Paimon:
A soft, green light... A mad scholar protecting Aaru Village... Hmm, what do you make of it, Traveler?
Paimon:
Paimon thinks so, too! Actually, Cyno, do you know if any of the mad scholars continued to wear their Akasha Terminals at Aaru Village?
Cyno:
In theory, they would continue wearing them so the Akademiya could still monitor their activities. With that said, the main Akasha system would no longer have any interaction with them.
Paimon:
Oh, no wonder! Everything makes sense, then! Add in the fact that they calmed down... It was probably Nahida who calmed them...
Cyno:
...If you are able to draw a conclusion from this one story alone, then it appears you possess much more information than I do.
Cyno:
So, what do you make of the story?
Cyno:
Really? Lesser Lord Kusanali...
Cyno:
Hmm...
Paimon:
What, you don't believe us? Lesser Lord Kusanali was definitely using the Akasha to give her power to the mad scholars...
Cyno:
No, it's not so much that I don't believe you, I'm just struck by your reasoning...
Cyno:
Lesser Lord Kusanali, the current Dendro Archon... Is she really active in Sumeru?
Cyno:
The Akademiya has always placed far greater importance on the late Greater Lord Rukkhadevata. They've more or less ignored Lesser Lord Kusanali, and I've never had any reason to doubt their views.
Cyno:
In addition, I've never heard any stories about Lesser Lord Kusanali and her deeds... To me, she might as well have been a god that never existed.
Paimon:
No way, Nahida definitely exists! She's a... How should Paimon put it... She's a good archon who's kind and wise! ...Even if she says weird stuff sometimes!
Cyno:
I've spent many years interrogating criminals, so I can easily tell when someone is lying.
Paimon:
Good! Then you should know that we're telling the truth!
Cyno:
That look in your eyes... I've never seen that from a liar. You two really must have met Lesser Lord Kusanali.
Cyno:
...How can this be...
Cyno:
To think, our archon has been among us this entire time...
Paimon:
Alright, now it's our turn to put our skills to good use for this investigation!
Traveler:
You betcha!
Paimon:
But easier said than done, especially since we don't have any leads... Hmm... Maybe we can start by knocking on some doors?
???:
Excuse me, are you here to help me find my grandpa?
Paimon:
Huh? Who are you?
Cyno:
By the sounds of it... a resident of this village.
Isak:
M—My name is Isak... You'll help me find my grandpa, right?
Cyno:
Is your grandpa a mad scholar?
Isak:
Hey, don't say that! Grandpa is just Grandpa. Why do you have to call him that... It's not like he's a bad person or anything.
Cyno:
...
Cyno:
The person you're referring to is not a local, yet you are. Why do you call him "Grandpa"?
Isak:
Grandpa is just Grandpa! He's my family.
Isak:
I heard everything you said to the village chief. Please, you gotta take me with you! I wanna find my grandpa, I swear I'll help... I won't be a nuisance!
Cyno:
Ah, so you're the one who was eavesdropping on us around the village chief's house.
Cyno:
I was planning to go out and take care of whoever it was, but I had a vague feeling that they didn't harbor any ill intent...
Paimon:
Whoa, Alhaitham wasn't kidding about matra having sharp senses... Cyno, he's just a kid! All he wants is to find his grandpa. Let's find a way to help him!
Isak:
Sorry... I was only listening in because I wanted to know where Grandpa went, honest! If you don't believe me, you can ask Miss Candace.
Traveler:
Please help him, Cyno.
Cyno:
...Alright. But first, let's confirm the facts with Candace.
Talk to Candace
As you approach the village chief's house, Cyno asks Isak to wait nearby.
Paimon:
Cyno is super vigilant... Is this what all the matra are like?
Candace:
Ah, you're back already.
Cyno:
We just wanted to confirm something with you. Do you know a boy by the name of Isak?
Candace:
Hehe, I had a feeling he'd go looking for you.
Paimon:
Huh? You knew this would happen?
Candace:
Yes. Although he tried his best to stay hidden, I still noticed him eavesdropping outside the window. He really wants to get his grandfather back.
Candace:
Isak's parents were both Eremite mercenaries who rarely returned to the village after finding employment in the city. He was raised by his grandfather.
Candace:
Unfortunately, it was only a few years before his grandpa passed away. Isak was still very young at the time, so various families in the village took turns caring for him so he could survive.
Candace:
Later, an elderly mad scholar arrived in the village. Isak thought the scholar bore a striking resemblance to his grandfather, and thus often spied on the man.
Candace:
However, the scholar was unkempt in appearance and incoherent in speech. Although Isak referred to the man as his "grandpa," he was afraid and didn't dare to approach him.
Candace:
One summer night, the oft-mumbling and bumbling "grandpa" suddenly calmed down and seemed to become more lucid. He even noticed Isak hiding in the distance.
Candace:
So "Grandpa" walked up to Isak and patted him on the head. He even took Isak to the entrance of the village, where he patiently taught the boy the names of the stars, and accompanied Isak until he fell asleep.
Candace:
The next morning, Isak woke up and wanted to go find his "grandpa" again, only to realize his grandpa no longer recognized him. However, even so, Grandpa retained his calm expression.
Candace:
It's said that those who saw the scholar claimed he no longer appeared to be crazy, but appeared to be living in his own world, almost as if he were sleepwalking.
Candace:
Isak was thrilled that his "grandpa" was able to find peace, and would follow him all the time asking him things like, "Grandpa, want me to take you somewhere fun?" or "Grandpa, could you tell me stories about the stars again?"
Paimon:
All this somehow just makes Paimon feel really sad... It seems like they both deserve so much better...
Candace:
Perhaps. Nearly everyone who lives in the desert has some form of hardship or regret. But even so, we must still continue on with our lives.
Candace:
It's also my reason for fighting. I must continue to protect this land.
Traveler:
("Lucid grandpa" was probably Nahida... She must have soothed the other mad scholars as well.)
Cyno:
...
Traveler:
(From the look on Cyno's face, he's probably connected the dots as well.)
Cyno:
Maybe the people have always had a considerate god watching over them.
Paimon:
Huh? What did you say, Cyno?
Cyno:
No, nothing. As long as Isak keeps his word and doesn't get in our way, we can take him along.
Candace:
Perhaps you are more compassionate than I gave you credit for. Please accept my thanks on Isak's behalf, Cyno.
Go to the village chief's house
Paimon:
Hey, Isak!
Isak:
Ah, it's you guys!
Paimon:
We've cleared everything up! Let's go find your grandpa!
Isak:
Really!? Wow, thank you so much!
Traveler:
Your grandpa will be found safe and sound.
Isak:
Yeah!
Cyno:
Alright, let's ask the local residents some questions first.