Diana should have known this was the gods' doing. She wants to believe in the gods, but when everything on her journey and those around her has gone awry, there could be nobody else to blame. Who holds such power and uses it as recklessly as a deity so often does?

All she had wanted was to spread her loved one's ashes upon the highest peak. She did not want to seek a fight with you, but despite her prayers and offerings and desperate attempts to atone for whatever she had done wrong that may have angered you, you insisted on making her travels difficult. She did not want this, but vengeance and anger are mighty forces.

And in your territory, she stands, in ancient warrior's garb, wielding weapons of myth forged in the flames of devotion. Weapons once imbued with your power, she brandishes your worship against you. Her grip tightening around the handle, Diana tells you, "You have brought this on yourself."