[ Well, what other god would nine-lived critters serve under? Really, Aloth. Clearly. Shittalking her plan doesn't seem to phase her even in the slightest, and she just gives a faint grin before moving on. ]

Aren't you full of surprises? Never heard of a discipline what uses scepters, grimoires and rapiers all at once.

[ She reaches into a pouch hidden in the folds of her armor. ]

While I can appreciate the approach of going big, I've also got some other tricks up my sleeve. Healing wouldn't happen to be part of your impressive repertoire, would it?