Lost Gestral: Huh? What, me? I’m not lost at all… Though I should get back to Sastro sometime soon…
Gustave: You seem pretty lost to me.
Lost Gestral: Yeah, I’m lost… I need to get Sastro, but it isn’t exactly safe here.
Gustave: You can stay at our camp, if you like.
Lost Gestral: Really? Yes! See you back at the camp! And I’ll call for Sastro in the meantime!
Sastro: Hmmmm… Oh.. Hm…
Gustave: Are you the one who was supposed to watch over the lost Gestral kids?
Sastro: Isn’t it obvious? Yeah, it’s me.
Gustave: You have done a very poor job.
Sastro: Such disrespect! Can’t you see I’m sad?!
Gustave: Okay, okay… Sorry.
Sastro: Hmm. Wait. You’re Expeditioners!
Gustave: Yes…
Sastro: Perfect, you like killing stuff, exploring the world and then dying, right?
Gustave: Well…
Sastro: I need your help. You’re heard of the Lost Gestrals, right? The Gestrals who disappeared after the Fracture? The ones the Searchers are, uh… searching for? Well, when the Searchers find one, I watch over them until someone from the Village comes to pick them up… but 9 of these mischievous imps ran away from me! Well, until you brought 1 back.
Gustave: Where could they be now?
Sastro: They could be anywhere… I really want to become a Searcher! But they’ll never let me be one if I lose more Gestrals than I find! If you see them, tell them to come back here! They’ll listen to you, they like humans. For every gestral you find, I shall reward you the most precious of treasures.
Gustave: Is this treasure gratitude?
Sastro: What? No, who would trick someone like that.
Gustave: Good, we’ll help you then.
Sastro: Thanks, brave people. Here, take what I already owe you.
Sastro: You found some of my kids! Hm… Which reward should I give you… I know! I, Sastro, cook extraordinaire, developed a trick to break these weirdly-textured things. Let me teach it.
Lost Gestral: Huh? What, me? I’m not lost at all…
Verso: Sastro is waiting for you.
Lost Gestral: Whaaat? Sastro needs me back? Okay! I was getting bored over here anyway. Weeeeeeeeeee!
Sastro: You found some of my kids! I must thank you. All of them are back. Now I can go back to my one true passion.
Verso: Cooking?
Sastro: Being the worst parental figure I can be. Here, you can have this.