“I've seen the ritual. It's... terrifying.
But the altars seem to be the key. If only I had my pyrotechnic powder, I could blast them to bits!
<Primrose is silent for a moment, then takes a deep breath.>
If you could get the powder and guard me, we could blow up those altars.
I stashed as much as I could in our dwellings. They don't seem to care any more.
You don't have wings, but a pinch of faerie dust should work for a short time.
Let's do this before I change my mind!”
