The man keeps going, “Eternity will not be found under her direction. I doubt she ACTUALLY believes that all things are meant to last forever. She acts like she owns the place and she’s only been priestess for two hundred years… I guess she’s only got six hundred more left, huh. “For eight is the sacred number” HA! What am I going to do in the meantime? All she does is boss me around. She treats us like we owe her something when it is HER who owes us… I even brought the new sacrifice here! Well, I invited it here, at least. It’s such a shame that it didn’t show up in the end. How rude, too! I wanted the ritual to go well this time. Anyways, back to getting her the sacred objects: the mirror, the chalice, and the dagger. An easy task, given that they’re all silver, so spotting them shouldn’t be a problem…”