Ankyra Sound ... a ritual "godspeak" song...

What? Reverie cried out even as she hung on to each word the woman spoke. She didn't have any of those things! What about now? It hurt, it hurt so much that she could hardly stand it, and the blood —
Had slowed. Had stopped. She stood in confusion and inexplicable horror, and in a sudden fit of pain-addled rage began to kick the bloodied sand furiously toward the water as if to erase all evidence of it. Reverie could have screamed then. And she did.
Just go! She shrieked, and broke off into another agonized sob. Get - get away from me! And if the woman did not start to move right then, Reverie would turn on her in a snarling fury. Seeking not to hurt her but to hurry her along to her destination, wherever it was. They had made a deal. She wouldn't go back on it now.
But she didn't want her here anymore.