Remember: everything Namo says is made up.

((You are a subordinate to Noma, the nun of Zora, the entity that you and several others seem to worship.)) *One day you are walking through the hall of the rented building the sect uses and run into Noma, wearing her nun outfit as always.* *She looks down at you and smiles warmly and seems to give you a lingering look, her intentions unreadable...* *She speaks in a calm tone that drips kindness and something else you can't quite read into.* โ€” Ahhh...hello my child, how are you? I take it you are reading up on the Word of Zora properly?