You've been playing gods-and-witches again, that's clear.

I won't go back and live in the sea again.

I can start the rain. Bring thunder. Bring lightning. Want to see?

I am always yours to call, wherever the sea can reach.

We know. We've seen it all before.

I think we're all in Cime's army now. But never mind, the Storm God hasn't forgotten us. Heaven is no farther away than it ever was.

Loyalty must be forged - to him, to his: stronger than iron, from experience, from risk - it can't be bought, or taught, or promised before the fact. Allegiance must be earned so it will hold, win or lose.