[Sad and disinterested voice] : Greetings traveller. Whether you're looking for a place to sleep or to buy some food, unfortunately I may not be able to help you...

[Sad voice] : That's a sad and long story, traveller... Are you sure that you want to listen to it ?

Hagair has already lost his daughter, his wife is lying in their bed all day, crying and mourning their daughter. She was already falling in depression before this tragic event, but now she doesn't even want to eat anymore. She is slowly dying. The player brought a potion that could help Hagair's wife to feel better. He's desesperate as she already refused once to drink it.

- Elsene, stop! Stop acting like you're the only one affected by Thalna's death. We both had so many dreams for her...

- But now you must accept her death. She's never coming back!

- Fight as she... As she would have wanted you to, don't let all this sadness overwhelm you anymore.

- So I beg you, please! Drink this potion. It's our last hope... I don't want to lose you too.