Delwyn
Never seen such a woeful misunderstandin’ of the Spirit in all my days. Don’t know what possessed her to think she were doin’ its work. Spirit never asked me to kill an innocent. And if it did, well… I’d have to question me own sanity.
Delwyn
Never thought I’d see the Spirit’s name used to justify such butchery. Folk like us know it’d never ask for the blood of an innocent. If it ever did… well, I’d wonder if I’d lost me mind entirely.
Delwyn
Don’t feel good, puttin’ someone down - but don’t lose any sleep over it.
Delwyn
Don’t feel good to kill one o’ your own - but don’t lose any sleep over it.
Delwyn
Truth is, a lotta people are dead because o’ her… and now, no more will be.
Delwyn
I know the one. Once a proud hunter, now lost to madness. Put her kin to the spear ‘cause ‘the Spirit told her to’ - or so she says… More likely the Snake. If you could deal with her, you’d be doin’ us all a favour… and probably her, as well.
Delwyn
Wayward is right. Once a fine hunter… now she’s turned her spear on her own. Says the Spirit told her to do it. You and I both know that’s not true. Sounds more like the Snake if you ask me… If you face her, make it quick. That’s not the Spirit’s path she’s walkin’… and hasn’t been for a long time.