"That could very well be akin to my village's demise,"
she thinks. As she steps forward to privately speak to the mayor, a large, loud human stands upon a cart and screams his intentions to the crowd who are silent in respect of his decision."I will never learn all of their customs if I live to be one hundred."
She steps up on a nearby barrel.
"I, too, will give you..uh..reasons to not fear. Uh, Melhved will also..uh..save you...too."
She raises her arms up in the air to receive their silent praise.