M: Thanks for taking me in, World Guardian! I knew I'd be able to count on you!
P: I wouldn't turn away a child in need. But would you mind telling me something of yourself?
M: You probably suspect some of it! I'm naragi, the same race as Guthix. And - depending how you look at it - Guthix was my father.
I'm his daughter, Aagi, but I'm also not Aagi. It hurts my head thinking about it. In truth, I'm a colony of wisps - divine energy. We're Guthix's strongest memories of his daughter, coalesced into a single entity.
P: And that's why that diviner was after you? To harvest your energy?
M: What else would a diviner want from a colony? The eastern mercenaries call him 'Kakashi.'
P: Well, you'll be safe from him here. They didn't get the chance to report your location back.
M: Thank you, World Guardian! I feel like I know you, or have been watching you for some time. Sorry if that sounds creepy - that must be one of Guthix's memories.
P: This is going to take some getting used to...
M: For both of us!