Eris seems fidgety as you approach.

"The whispering. It gets louder with each visit," she says.

"I will honor my commitment to empowering you in the face of our ancient foe, but this must be the last time."

"Delving into the memories of another can produce a profound disassociation. A blurring at the edges of identity." She rubs her temples and flexes her jaw.

"But it's nothing I haven't overcome before," she says resolutely. "Provide me with the means, and I shall fill you cup once more."