[ It's ingrained in her to obey the gods-- in her case, the Crystals of her world-- but... she can understand why some "heroes" would want to rebel in this case. They were fighting for their lives and their world, the only kind of world they'd ever known. They had no other choice but to.

At the same time, Emet had lost his own, and the pain currently in his voice is apparent. ]

Both you and those heroes... You were fighting for the same thing: the world you know.

[ And with a conflict like that, where one version of the world can only exist, it comes down to who has more power. He lost-- and he lost so much more than simply losing a single battle. ]

I'm sorry. [ She draws a breath, looking down at her glass. ] Emet, I'm so sorry for your loss.