"What was the purpose of your meeting?"

"To proselytize."

"What did you proselytize?"

"That whores are people too and deserve to be treated with dignity and respect."

"Was that all you did at the meeting?"

"No. I also disbursed some funds to women who I felt needed it, and used Find The Faithful to identify them all as members of my faith."

"Do you believe those funds will be put to any unLawful or unGood purpose?"

"There are many purposes, some Neutral or Chaotic, to which they may be put; I cannot control what the charitable donations I make are used for by others. I don't believe any of my worshippers to intend Evil ends though. I intended and still intend no harm to Absalom or its citizens."

"Do you know of any specific harmful or unlawful end these funds might be put to?"

"Yes, of course I do. One of my flock has a drug habit, I fully expect she might use the money to harm herself. That doesn't mean I shouldn't have given her the money."

"Which member?"

"I respectfully decline to answer that question."

The symbol over her head flickers out, its casting time elapsed.

The cleric looks over at the guard. "Should I cast another?"

The guard frowns. "Again."

The cleric gestures, and the key flickers into place over Kumi's head again. 

"I object to this treatment. I am to the best of my knowledge a Good cleric of a Good deity and I refuse to answer further questions."

The guard frowns.

"You are not conspiring to commit any Chaotic or Evil act?"

"I said I refuse to answer any more questions."

"No" is a complete sentence, and should be spoken often to people in power. 

"I'm going to hold you until your story can be checked with the priests of Shelyn. Come with me."

She goes.

And in the meantime, Aya boards a ship with a dozen women in new-bought clothes, on their way north to Andoran. 

Well done.

She doesn't have another cleric circle to spare just yet, though. It is still only a dozen women. 

Kumi is shown to a fairly well-constructed stone cell, and left there.