"I can't help but have the feeling that something has gone wrong with this plan." Naiha said, her brows furrowed from stress, one that came, not physically, but in a form difficult to explain.
"Of course, you don't need two heads to figure that out." Helga responded, not even wanting to understand Naiha's thinking process to have stated something so obvious.
"No, not in that sense, I mean something wrong with the plans of the great mother herself. Even though we were a little short on people, we carried out the entire ritual perfectly, there should be no reason for this to happen. The only way this is possible is in the event that the great mother's plans are faulty." Naiha expressed her thoughts clearly, not hiding anything.
"What are you saying? There's no way her plans could possibly have been wrong…" Helga refused plainly without giving it much thought.