"I see Mr. MacRoth on his horse, he is as always.
He is speaking to Mages.
They have at least found the MacRoth's, if he could only put his opinions on the side to think about his daughter. Although that is alot to ask from such a man.
Where is her adoptive mother...
There she is... poor woman... she seems troubled. Who would't be."

The Lady prays to the Goddess for Mrs. MacRoth, so she may have the courage to defy her husband in order to save her child.
"She once believed in you, let her remember, she was once an initiate."
And for the two Priestess, they must be careful or they might find the same fate as their sister.
"Protect them!"

"Mr. MacRoth has had a hand in her daughter's illness, could he hate us to the point of killing his little girl he once loved. After all, he does have what he has always wanted... his two sons...
Could he have found out about his wife's past with us. It was such a long time ago. She never even had the chance to become a Priestess. She was only taught the basics.
Could he be punishing her as well."

I must go back to Ember.

"Poor sister, you have to continue to fight...
You need to stay alive for when Mages and Neima come back with the answers.
You need to come back to the world of the living.
You have to find your way back to us.
I wish I could have given Mages more information, but she must find out on her own, the secret of your lineage.
"
She steps away from the bed to prepare another potion.

"Even if these have little effect on you the past few days, it is still slowing down the posion. They do not have much time left. They will have to find the answers, they will have to find the truth. They have to find out who posioned you and which posion was used. Then they will have to find out the identity of your real parents."

She takes the potion over to Ember and slowly poors it in her mouth.