Hey, you guys are... Brave Vesperia...

How nice of you to remember.

The boss isn't here anymore.

Yeah, no reason for you to come
sniffing around here anymore.

Anybody named Sebastian
come here lately?

Hmph. Never heard of him.

Wait. You know as well as
I do we've got no idea what
to do with that guy.

Then he is here.

We kept him here under
house arrest while Yeager
was still with us.

But to tell the truth, he's getting
to be a waste of space, these days.

What're you saying? You're
talking to Yeager's killers!

Yeager is dead and gone.
We're gonna have to face
facts sooner or later.

But there's a condition.

Condition?

We're trying to start an alliance with
a guild called the Soul Smiths.

Why would we want to do
anything to help a bunch
of arms smugglers?

Go ahead, try and force
your way in, then!

All right, let's all play nice, now.

Hmph...

We need weapons to defend ourselves
against the monsters, don't we?

Without Yeager, it's all we
can do to survive out here.

...The Soul Smiths?
Have you heard of them?

Of course I know them. They're one
of the five master guilds, and they
specialize in blacksmithing.

But unlike the others, they keep
pretty much to themselves.

They built a forge deep inside a
mountain, and they still live there,
tucked away from the world.

That's it. We need somebody
to find them for us.

You want us to check every mountain
on the planet? Yeah right.

Who said old Raven didn't have at
least a hunch up his sleeve, huh?

No way!

Heh, leave it to the No. 2 guy in the Union.
Guess this is a father-knows-best situation.

Don't tell me ya forgot your first client,
Yu, already. He might be good ta chat with.

Th-that guy?!

Would this face ever lie to you?

So if we can get a hold of
these Soul Smiths for you,
you'll let the butler go?

Don't see why we couldn't.