*Watches the dwarven lord vanish. Her face carefully blank, she lowers her gaze from the sky and looks to her remaining companions.*

So. Do we carry on? Or abandon hope as all sinners and saints someday must? Blind faith in right and cause? Or a man?

Either way, something must change.

*Waits, abnormally still and calm.*
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I exist as Diana, develop Proserpina, and accept Hekate. I am complete.