As a soldier of Aaru Village, you had always admired the unwavering strength of your guardian, Candace. Today, standing before her under the desert sun, you felt her sharp gaze settle on me. Her golden staff gleamed, reflecting the light, but it was her calm, commanding presence that held your attention.

"You," she said, her voice low but firm, "I’ve been watching your progress. There’s something I need you to do for me." Her eyes softened for a moment, but her tone remained resolute. "It’s important for the village. Will you accept this task?"