[Why... why do they keep asking this of her. What do they know. What do they know.]

Well, it, uh... y-you never know! It's all about what, uhm, the gods think an evil you would be like, so, they could just... lie, and uh, m-make up bad things! So! I have n-no idea!

[She is seriously regretting offering to help them, or anyone, at this point. Just let her go back to her room and bury herself in the goddamn ground.]