“Our quarry is one of the gorm, native creatures who were once helpful beasts of the realm, until the drought drove them mad.
This particular beast has not only grown to a frightening size, but also has a shell so strong that none of our weapons or arrows have managed to pierce it.
This spear you bring, infused with the anima of Bastion, could be the exact weapon we need to pierce the gorm's armor and put him down.
My sister went ahead to scout. Let's not linger.”
