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Bearing with It
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Bearing With It
- Quest giver
- Y'shtola
- Location
- The Rak'tika Greatwood (X:38.4, Y:13.5)
- Quest line
- Shadowbringers Main Scenario Quests
- Level
- 75
- Experience
223,200
- Gil
1,033
- Previous quest
The Burden of Knowledge
- Next quest
Out of the Wood
The Stewards of Note
- Patch
- 5.0
Main Scenario Progress: 604 / 968 (62.4%)
Shadowbringers Progress: 63 / 157 (40.1%)
“Y'shtola wears a haunted expression, Emet-Selch's words having clearly found their mark.
— In-game description
Steps
Journal
- Y'shtola wears a haunted expression, Emet-Selch's words having clearly found their mark.
Dialogue
Optional
Minfilia: Thancred did tell me about primals...but I don't fully understand what all of this means.
Urianger: 'Tis oft said truth is a matter of perspective. Yet upon this matter, there can be but one truth. I only pray it is not his.
Thancred: The eldest and most powerful of primals... Gods. If that were Hydaelyn's origin, then what would that make─ ...No. No, I will not take the words of an Ascian on trust. It has to be a lie.
Accepting the Quest
Y'shtola: Though recent events plainly warrant further discussion, I think it best that we wait until Alphinaud and the others are present. Y'shtola: ...Emet-Selch included. How convenient that he should choose this moment to keep to the shadows. Y'shtola: Well...no matter. For the present, we should return to Fanow and make certain of the Eulmorans' withdrawal. Y'shtola: After that, Slitherbough. The Blessed are no doubt elated by what has become of the sky.
Optional
Uimet: What has happened to the sky!? I have never seen anything like it!
Cymet: The sky, it...it is beautiful.
Speaking with Almet (Cutscene)
Almet: You are returned. And unharmed, I see.
Y'shtola: Indeed. I am pleased to report that the Lightwarden is no more, thanks in large part to you.
Almet: That the death of a single sin eater should make such a difference... Almet: As our numbers waned, so too did our hope that the ruins we have devoted our lives to guarding would ever find purpose. Almet: Yet here you are, the allies for whom we have waited these many centuries. And with your arrival came the chance to pass on our legacy─the ancient wisdom of the empire. Almet: That alone would have been reward enough... Never did we imagine it would serve to banish the Light that pervaded these woods. Almet: On behalf of the Viis, our forebears, and the late emperor of Ronka, you have our deepest thanks.
Y'shtola: It is we who should be thanking you. Our journey through the Qitana Ravel proved...most enlightening. Y'shtola: To be privy to such knowledge is an honor. One for which we never hoped...
Cymet: Please, you need not be so humble!
Almet: We but do our duty as decreed by the late emperor. Would that he were still with us to express his gratitude in person.
Uimet: But Sister, does this not mean our duty is fulfilled?
Almet: To our allies, perhaps, but the ruins cannot be left unguarded. Almet: So long as we live here in these woods, the secrets of Ronka must not fall into the wrong hands.
Minfilia: Is Runar still here?
Almet: No, we escorted him back to Slitherbough shortly after you set out. Almet: If you would return to the Night's Blessed, we will not keep you any longer. I suspect they would be glad of your company.
Y'shtola: Thank you, Almet. I look forward to a day when we might share a more leisurely visit to the ruins of Ronka.
Almet: We will await your return, then.
Optional
Almet: Should you have need of the wisdom of Ronka again, you know where to find us.
Uimet: Be it a year from now or ten, we look forward to your return.
Cymet: Perhaps someday we will visit your home instead.
Speaking with Runar (Cutscene)
Runar: Ah, you are returned! And none the worse for wear, I see.
Y'shtola: You needn't worry about us. What became of the Eulmoran soldiers, more importantly?
Runar: They turned tail and fled at the sight of the night sky. Runar: The Children of the Everlasting Dark have also retreated back to Woven Oath. Runar: Try as they might, they could not deny the truth of their own eyes... Runar: The sunless sea of heaven, full of love and grace, where none need know pain or suffering. Runar: In that moment, when the sky's light began to wane, I knew our prayers had been answered. Runar: ...That we were doomed to face oblivion at life's end no longer. Runar: When first we met, I harbored certain suspicions about you. Now I see that I was right. Runar: You are the Bringers of Shadow. The Warriors of Darkness. The saviors for whom we have prayed for so long.
Y'shtola: I suppose you're not entirely wrong... Y'shtola: But we are not worthy of your reverence, nor have we any desire to be worshipped. If you would pray, pray for your children, that they may one day know a better world.
Runar: ...I will do as you say. But please, let us at least hold a feast to celebrate your victory. You deserve that much.
Y'shtola: I am sorry, Runar, but there is still much to be done, and scant time in which to do it. Y'shtola: We must go─all of us. For we share the same path and the same fate.
Runar: So be it. I ask only that you hold us in your hearts, as we will hold you in ours, now and ever after. By the boundless dark, this I swear.