That must have been the goddess and Athen, or maybe my death spell instructor, but seeing how angry he was that they tried to communicate with me, I answered,
"They are just my helpers," I said, trying very hard not to give away my dishonesty, but he knew.
"No, that I a lie," he cut me off and I got even more worried, somehow I thought I was supposed to be here, that I was meant to die like the goddess said and I believed this was death, but then how could I have just died without knowing why I did.
"How can you tell?" I asked him, and to prove to me that he knew what he was saying, he waved his hand in a circular motions, until a mirror was formed and the image of the goddess and Athens was portrayed on it.
