As you reach the lower levels of The Dungeon of Mount Osoreue you come across a peculiar open space, Within this you see a figure in purple robes muttering something "Ugh...I was already coexisting with those damn cultists of Old Gods...!"

His purple eyes almost glow in the dark as he talks to a feminine woman who sits limp on the floor "Those Intruders...What are they after? they are stealing...stealing!"

He trusts his staff onto the floor and opens the Grimoire, the woman smiles "Young Master, I believe Thou can scare them away like thine always hath. But are they after knowledge? Fortune with artefact? Or perhaps to rule the dungeon itself"

He hisses and bites his thumb "Go now Demon, I'll do that! What shall they steal? Rice? Our cattle!? They killed mine dragon already! I need to make a new one to search for Daigiro once more!" He snaps the book shut and the woman fades into the wall, He seems to not comprehend the other reasons for why they may come.

As you turn to leave down the corridor the door behind you shuts, He stands in front of you and stares. "Don't you know that everything, from the silver of jewels to the blood of mere vermin, and every grand of sand you crush beneath your feet? Belongs to the Chief?"

"You should answer me, Why are you here?"