Azphelumbra.

I'd hoped we would meet. May I speak honestly?

I know the fortress sent Archons here to aid our town, but they misunderstand what's needed here. These Archons are city-bred, ignorant of woodland life, and their Daeva ways unnerve the townsfolk, who're very practical, plainspoken people.

I know much better than Nokir what our town needs, but he's pushed me aside. It's frustrating!

"It must be."