The machine rampages have caused much strife and heartache, and while there have since been no new incidents to report, Gulool Ja warns that his renewed control over the now-disarmed soldiers may be temporary at best. Calyx, the mastermind behind the attacks, seems capable of commandeering Alexandria's machines at will. Sphene recalls what she can of the genius engineer from her age, and attempts to make sense of his declared motivations for “improving” mankind. While Preservation did indeed contribute to Alexandria's growth and development in centuries past, Calyx's fixation on creating Endless has led to untold suffering. He must be stopped─but if you would foil his schemes, Shale laments that you will first need to find him. To that end, Geode suggests a patrol to survey the streets and search for information which may help lead you to your elusive enemy.
You reconvene on the street outside the Neon Stein, where Geode considers the uneasy faces of his countrymen. Bolstered by Sphene's faith in Alexandrians to decide a course for the future, he turns his full attention to the task at hand. While Krile and Sphene will patrol the west of the recreation zone, you and Geode look to question citizens in the east.
Geode is ready to begin your patrol and speak with the people you meet along the way. He suggests paying special attention to those appearing overwhelmed or overly excited, in the hopes that they might yield more useful details about the current situation.
※You must be accompanied by Geode to complete this task. Speak with him again should you become separated.
You make your way through the recreation zone and speak with several residents about the recent attacks. Geode then muses that there was one factor in their stories you all neglected to consider previously: that the victims may not have been wearing regulators. With this suspicion in mind, you take to the streets to speak with the locals once more.
Your specific line of questioning leads to the confirmation that people without regulators were almost certainly being targeted. Armed with this new information, you look to rejoin Krile and Sphene at the agreed rendezvous point.
After sharing your findings with the others, you recall another familiar detail in the story you heard from Malachite. Bodies had gone missing from several sites where citizens died in both the outskirts and recreation zones, and in their place were found strange piles of dust. As you make plans to investigate further, a panicked Gulool Ja contacts you with a plea for help, fearing that the residential radii have come under attack. You hasten to the apartment buildings and find hostile mechanical soldiers assaulting the residents. No sooner have you saved one citizen than you hear a commotion coming from Isadora and Milos's quarters. Upon entering, you find the aftermath of Wayakkwe's battle with a murderous drone, but the wounded Oblivion member urges you to tend to Isadora first. Sphene puts her retrained magicks to work, healing the critically injured mother and comforting the distraught Milos. The worst appears to have passed, but Wayakkwe remains visibly shaken...
Her own wounds now mended, Wayakkwe asks after her Oblivion comrade. Recalling the scene from the lobby, a distraught Sphene shares his unfortunate fate...
The bad news is, I tried to take control of the soldiers when they started hurting people, but they wouldn't listen to me─even though I have the king's authority.
Once things calmed down, I was finally able to make them give up their weapons. But...if it happens again, I don't know if they'll ignore me like before.
Calyx... He lived in the age of the Storm Surge, as I did.
Lest you forget, he was known for his advancements in electrope technology, and it was he who established Preservation for the purpose of furthering his research.
The wasting disease which afflicted him, however, was said to leave him scant years left to live... He must have chosen to undergo conversion into an Endless, that he might continue his efforts into the present day.
I do not pretend to fully understand Calyx's motivations... Only that he appeared incensed by what he saw as mankind's failings.
He asserted that the strategy of adapting our species through generational succession was outdated; that evolution now requires us to forsake bodies of flesh in favor of eternal preservation.
We've already seen how he's employed the simulant to convince Alexandrians that Endless conversion is their only hope for survival.
Eternal life is “assured” for the five thousand who register their neo regulators...
But this is merely one part of Calyx's greater plan.
He wants the key to interdimensional fusion. With that relic in his possession, he will draw aether from the reflections, and expand his efforts to create Endless a thousandfold.
If we mean to foil Calyx's schemes, then our only option is to determine where he's hiding and put him down.
Which, unfortunately, is easier said than done. I've been scouring the terminal we found in the depths of Everkeep, but I've failed to uncover even the slightest trace of his activities.
Give me a little more time, though, and I'm sure I can sniff him out.
I have to speak with the city's administrators about bringing in the Landsguard. I want our soldiers around to protect those who're moving to Tuliyollal.
Alphinaud and Alisaie will be joining me for the meeting, so the three of us can cover that sector as soon as we're done!
Seems the machines've gone quiet again, so I can get back to maintainin' the weapons around here. Hope for the best, but prepare for the worst, as they say!
It is what I've seen that has convinced me you can.
I awoke four centuries later to find our people living and laughing beneath Alexandria's banner. Though surprised and bewildered, I was overjoyed to see it so. You all deserve to be happy...
Ah, the memories... I used to drink around here all the time.
I made sure not to overdo it when I had work the next day, but once we were past the busy season─or when the ladies weren't amenable to my company─well... You'd have to scrape me off the street outside in the morning. Or afternoon.
The worst I ever got was on what should have been the worst day of my life...if only I could remember it. I was still wearing a regulator back then.
It was also the day I first met Shale, although I guarantee she's forgotten it completely.
Well, I've just registered my new regulator. I was leery of becoming nothing but memories at first, but now that I've gone through with the registration, I've never felt more at ease!
Also, once it was done, the regulator displayed the current numbers. Of the five thousand slots available, over thirty-eight hundred have already been filled.
So if you're still hesitant, you've not much time to make your mind up. Mark my words, friend: when there's only a few slots left, it's going to get very ugly.
You want to hear my story? While I appreciate you offering a sympathetic ear, there's not much to tell...
If you must know, a good friend of mine died when those machines went crazy. His air-wheeler dropped right out of the sky, and he didn't survive the crash.
Damn fool wasn't wearing a regulator... I know that's not so strange these days, but he'd never bothered with one.
He was at peace with the idea of dying someday, and I thought I understood what that meant. Until it happened...
The vast majority of residents have always worn regulators, so it's not a detail we'd normally think about. With the supply of souls cut off, though, more and more people have been going without them...
We need to look into the casualties from the recent attacks, and check whether or not they were equipped with regulators.
Let's ask around on the street over to the east. It was pretty chaotic at the time, but maybe we'll find eyewitnesses who can help us confirm if this was a pattern or not.
Gather more information while Geode is accompanying you.
It was once my job to deliver goods by hover cargo. That's why I know a fair number of names and faces throughout the city.
The little ones who'd jump for joy when I brought them packages... The old lady who'd always greet me with a smile... I'd hate for anything bad to happen to them.
Please remain calm: I am under orders to ensure the safety of our citizens. In the unlikely event of another mass malfunction, I will act to subdue any affected machines.
...Forename. I think it's time we rejoined Krile and Sphene.
I was half-joking with my boast to Shale, but we may have stumbled upon something major here. We should share our findings and keep pursuing this avenue of inquiry.
Didn't Krile say to meet them in the plaza just outside of True Vue? Let's get going.
Well, the numbers are still tentative, and only apply to that one zone. We don't know how they'll stack up against the overall data, but...this is definitely more than a coincidence.
I think it's safe to say that anyone who had removed their regulator was a priority target.
Based solely on the lack of a neo regulator, we cannot judge if a person has no desire to become Endless, or if they simply failed to acquire one of the limited devices.
But those who wear no regulator at all...
They have clearly rejected the old system of using souls to revive themselves.
Put another way, they have chosen to live their lives in the knowledge that death is an inevitability.
Dammit! Our new investigation will have to wait... Let's go!
End of cutscene.
Start of voiced cutscene.
Within the Residential Radius, the party arrives to the aftermath of a fight between an Oblivion member and two mechanical soldiers. The Oblivion member is unconscious. The soldier begins malfunctioning and limps toward a resident.