You and your friends have brought an offering of rose ale to give to the goddess Marybelle. She uses the flames of the torches to create the vision of her face to speak with you all. Marybelle: Another offering? You must really be foolish if you think anything will calm my fury! Felix: Please, goddess Marybelle! We can't stand the heat of the sun for much longer! Marybelle: You mortals should've thought of that before the crime you have commited! The flames then disapate.
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