Dumra rubs her eyes. "Not in all my years have I been spoken to such... if you won't listen, then there, look!

Dumra rubs her eyes. "Not in all my years have I been spoken to such... if you won't listen, then there, look!" The woman points to a grimy tablet over the fireplace. "A bow and an arrow! Symbols of Erastil!" She takes a breath. "As for this Lamashtu of yours — I know nothing about her, and don't want to!"