I want her -- [To return to the ocean? No. That isn't what she wants to say. Elma turns her words over in her head, making a show of thinking hard for the sake of the story.]
I want her to leave the land alone, forever. And I beseech your aid in that.
[There. A good priestess wouldn't ask for any harm to come to even a rival, but what she doesn't know can't hurt her, right?]
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I want her to leave the land alone, forever. And I beseech your aid in that.
[There. A good priestess wouldn't ask for any harm to come to even a rival, but what she doesn't know can't hurt her, right?]