A gentle breeze rustles through the young leaves, bringing the pleasant warmth of spring. The Feast of Swords is upon us once again, kupo!

Hello, dear adventurers.
Um –
So, uh...that Far Eastern armor has been "borrowed" by brigands again, and –

...I know, I know, kupo. I'm sorry for asking you to do the same thing over and over, kupo.

Please don't glare at me like that, kupo. Smile, smile! A happy face is the best face for a festival, kupo. Fighting is not good, kupo.

Speaking of which, those brothers who are always fighting – they haven't been arguing as much lately, kupo. I wonder what's happened, kupo...?

To read about the incident in Southern San d'Oria that brought the two belligerent brothers together, look here.