There I stood on my mistress's shoulder, the un-injured one, as those two idiots from Pejitei lowered us to the ground. How big of a fool do you have to be to mess with the insects!! The Torumekians may have almost killed all of your people, but what you're attempting will kill only some Torumekians and all of the people of the Valley. They are completely innocent in this conflict. For Heavens sake, their king was killed by the Torumekians!
So now it is up to my mistress to stop the Ohmu. She knew she was going to die, as did I. All of the Ohmu in the Toxic Jungle were charging towards us completely blind by hate. They crashed into us, sending all of us flying in to the air. Some how I survived the impact of the Ohmu and landed on one of them that had already come to a complete stop in a circle around my mistress. I dashed down to my mistress as fast as my legs could carry me. All around me I felt the Ohmus' rage subside to great sadness.
The Ohmus closest to us sent out their feelers, lifting us high into the air. A soft golden glow came from the feelers. Praise be those Ohmu!! They brought my mistress back to life and healed her wounds. As she stood up with me on her shoulder I saw that Asbel of Pejitei mouth drop open as if catching flies! I know he loves my mistress, and she him. I hope they find happiness together.
One thing I do know is that my mistress will go down in history as Nausiccaa of the Valley of the Wind, the Blue-Clad One.