"The Mother of Monsters doesn't need sweet sermons, or criers yelling her name at the crossroads. When the oth

"The Mother of Monsters doesn't need sweet sermons, or criers yelling her name at the crossroads. When the other gods turn away from mortals, Lamashtu opens her embrace. When your subjects have nowhere to turn with their troubles, rumors and whispers bring them to the altar of the Mother of Monsters. It has always been this way, and it will always be."