I Must Protect The Weapon
When I first laid eyes on the reward the Mysterious Wanderer promised me, I was insulted.
However, I quickly realized that this specter, this ghost who distorts reality as if I'm entering a dream, has bestowed me with a great gift...
I hid the corrupted staff atop the wooden structure to overlook the Elixir distillery — only I deserve it. The visions of the floating figure still haunt me... I feel I might be dreaming, still.