Rocksy: "Ok, I see. Allay their Fears. With the crook. So just shepherd them to some anima so they feel better?"
Korinna: "Oh, you sweet summer child. No, this crook is going to suck the anima and soul right out of them."
Rocksy: "But..won't that just exacerbate their fears, like... the opposite of allay?"
Korinna: "Nah, they'll be dead. You'll have to kill them so the crook can absorb everything."
Rocksy: "Er...So I'm going to BEAT them with this stick?"
Korinna: "Just do whatever it is you Shaman do. Throw rocks. Lightning bolts. Balls of lava. I don't care. Just kill them and the crook will fill up so you can complete the ritual and release their souls. May the gentle sound of bells follow you always."
Rocksy: "Omg, NO. I don't want to hear the sound their souls make after all this. Does D.E.H.T.A. know about this place? Let's just never speak of this again, okay?"
