There was a loud grunt of pain from the monk who just barely managed to catch the crystal. He stumbled away, holding his chest. Mother Dula watched him go, her neutrality falling to a frustrated disappointment. Then her gaze turned to Gwynn. Disgust. She was disgusted by the human’s bratty behavior. [color=00B4D8]”You are rather troublesome.”[/color] she hummed,  [color=00B4D8]”Very well. There is one last thing I must ask before I allow you to present yourself to the eggs. You must answer truthfully. Would you lay down your life for the sake of your people? Give up everything you are and will be for the sake of hundreds of thousands that you will never know?”[/color]