Believe she believes. [ She snorts under her breath derisively. ] That doesn't do us much good.

I've also seen what the zealots do to keep The Tower going. [ A pause. She's building up to something, a wave of anger seeping into her voice though it's not directed at him ] Beasthood, corruption, Pthumerians. They all go hand-in-hand. Maybe if they wanted us to better understand this world, why we're here, and what they bring, they should just fucking tell us instead of us having to play twenty questions.