It took a while for the realisation of Nia's age to settle in, it allowed Constantine to know that age is not a synonym for experience and wisdom.
They continued, the forest was quiet and there weren't as many creatures as they expected, perhaps the packs of werewolves the days prior drove most of them away back to their caves and nests.
"This Goddess that you mentioned, Is she a newly ascended Goddess or something? or perhaps she comes from the Sacred Lands?" Nia inquired while they moved some branches aside to pass to what seemed to be a clearing.
"You know a lot, don't you?" He frowned, the terminologies she had been using, and even the casualty with which she approached these topics, she was knowledgable.
