"Incorrect," they answer, frowning. "On many counts. I have forced you to do nothing. You were not drawn here by my power, but by Fortuna's rules set forth in this round of Synodiporia. I care for you, Vilari Mahariel, my Champion, as I care for all my Champions. The children and the fragile are as capable of greatness as you - for example, the child Right, who I have claimed as my Chosen."

Despite her rage, Penuel takes a step forward, showing deep concern in their otherwise neutral face. "This journey wears on you too greatly, then? You wish me to ease your burden?"