Elders Tell Her It Is Impossible To Sage the Wind

Berqueeta decides to sage evil from the wind
She is warned by her elders it has not been done
Because people did not believe, she informs them
Chanting her love song into the wind, she changes its direction
It ebbs and flows, finally landing at her feet, begging forgiveness
Belief is everything, she tells the astonished elementals who witnessed it
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