Widow’s Court, European Dead Zone.

The Guardian locates the signal source.

The Crow: According to our data, there's an active Eliksni communication originating from these coordinates, but its location is hard to pin down. This whole area is an active Crucible arena, though. It doesn't make any sense.

Variks: Is not the safest place to hide, one surrounded by a ring of spears?

Eramis: Listen. That... song.

Variks: Fikrul's presence is here. Scorn are here!

The Guardian defeats the Scorn.

Eido: That's an apothecary station, like mine but... Hm, intriguing customizations.

Eramis: The Apothecary was here. She wouldn't willingly leave her work behind.

Variks: Signs of struggle here, yes?

Eramis: Fikrul. We were too late.

Eido: There might still be time. Fikrul may not have turned her yet. Crow—

The Crow: Already on it. Scanning for jump engine signatures. They're using auroral radiation left from the Traveler to mask their flight path.

Eramis: Ha! Clever.

The Crow: I'm not giving up yet, but there's not much more we can do here. Let's regroup.

The Guardian installs the liquid chromatograph.

Eido: This is a wonderful find! I'm sure we'll be able to use this to discover new brewing possibilities!

Tonic Laboratory, The Last City

The Guardian returns to Eido.

Eido: Even the ancient Slayer Barons agreed, the more refined our laboratory, the keener our tonics will be!

Eido: Your support in this fieldwork is invaluable, Slayer Baron. Your contributions will allow me to discover new recipes.