Fire the Temp

Go back to the [ZONE_OBSIDIAN BASTION|Obsidian Stronghold], and see the chief of general affairs [110927|Loran Brey].

Oh... So you don't belong to the regular army...
No wonder the fighting moves and styles you use are not the same as those fixed, clumsy forms of the Order of Dark Glory. It took me by surprise. If we have had more talented fighters like yourself here, maybe we would have what it takes to end the chaos we face.

I advise you to move on, this is not your war... At least at the moment you are not strong enough to handle this. Please continue improving your abilities and tempering your mind. I believe that in the near future, you might have the strength to solve this chaos, and lead our people toward prosperity.

Oh, when you leave, don't forget to say goodbye to the chief. Take this and show it to him. I don't think he'll cause you any trouble.

Why did you come back so late? I thought you'd stolen something and run off. I was about to pin up a wanted notice.

Hey... This is his keepsake. How did you get it?

Well, I think I understand. I don't want to trouble you, even though our agreement says that you work for me for 30 years...

I will destroy our agreement. You continue on your own path, soldier.

If you are interested in becoming a member of the Order of Dark Glory, you would be welcome. I could even arrange it for you to be a squad captain.

Life is brief. Honor is forever.