Dariel learns that Lux Village once flourished due to a nearby mine. When the demons took it, they condemned the village to a slow death. As the mine is Dariel’s old workplace, he decides to visit it to see if there’s anything he can do for his new home.
...droplets of the morning stars, 
gather and race downwards... Pierce!
قطرات من نجوم الصباح، تتجمع وتتسابق...
!إلى أسفل... بيرس
… Tropfen des Morgensterns
und lasse auf sie herabfallen!
Rocío de la mañana, congrégate y baja…
Rocío de la mañana, congrégate y baja…
Ô grande dryade,
prête-moi ta force.
... gocce delle stelle del mattino, 
raccoglietevi e precipitate... Trafiggete!
...gotas das estrelas da manhã
se reúnem e correm para baixo... Perfure!
капли утренней звезды,
устремитесь вперед… И пронзите!