Tara the Tressym: Mystra is a god, Gale. We pay her her due, but not with our lives. Your duty isn't to Mystra. Your duty is to return to Waterdeep. To continue your research, to live your life!
Tara the Tressym: She really wants to kill you, Gale? To squander your life? Is that really a god you want to serve?
Tara the Tressym: Gods! At this rate I'll have to give up the Weave and take up a crossbow. Get the gods out of our business entirely.














