"If we stick together for talking to the crones, we should have a higher chance of pulling through by being able to support each other. Although before that, there's something else we can try first..."
The sailor paladin looks at Elisande nearby, slowly approaches the girl, kneels down so they're at same eye height, then speaks to her with the softest voice and smile she can muster:
"Hi there sweetie, would you mind telling big sis Enar if you know anything about fairies, a queene or any pact in this island? It's for a very important matter, and I'll give you a nice treat if you do so."