"So, how may I help you?" Miriel sat on the couch opposite Ossa, placing a cup of tea on the beautiful tableware.
"We are here to complete a physical body for him," Baldrik answered from the side, taking a cup of tea for himself.
Miriel turned to Ossa, the skeleton removing his devil's cloak to expose his skeletal frame. His now dark blue eyes lowered, feeling a bit shy about showing his skeletal body to the being before him.
Miriel silently scrutinized Ossa's bones, her gray eyes glowing as she tried to peer into the secrets of the skeleton, but she was unable to see anything.
"Oh, so you must be the one who saved us all those years ago," she said with a grateful smile, acknowledging that she was unable to see through the power hidden in Ossa's bones—a sign that he once possessed the power of a primordial god. Even if he were an ordinary god, Miriel would have been able to see through it.
