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-- Faith in Lungwort is like a budding lotus flower, which is yet to bloom and delight the Goddess Arteria with its beautiful fragrance. Your methods, sister, designed for a mature garden, may destroy the flower and prevent it from blossoming in all its glory. If I am guilty of anything before Reginleif, I assure you, it is not because someone else would have done better, and the very sight of a carefully cultivated flower in the middle of the desert should tell you that, -- Gulveig stood up and placed her hand on her chest. It was clear that she understood the threat and was ready for it. -- And therefore, sister, I strongly ask you to leave now. We have nothing to argue about.
— I will not abandon the duties entrusted to me not only by Her Highness Felicia Idolatraiz, but also by Arteria herself, -- looking directly into the eyes of her interlocutor and clenching the shaft of her spear, "Rika" firmly replied. -- If you want me to leave Lungwort, sister, then you will have to make me.