"Who is this girl, exactly?" As those words left Athenia's lips, Cassipea turned to the looking mirror and without knowing it shared her vision with her goddess. Seated on her glimmering throne of stars, Elenaria curiously hummed to the sight of the fox-girl inscribing sleeping runes across the upper floor of the Booty and Barrels inn.
Both the goddesses kept a close eye on the girl, however, despite their attempts to breathe a warning into the hero's ears, none of their words could reach his ears. They had no rule over that land, the dead god's land. Far from their region of influence, neither of them could even squeal a word.
"I suppose it's that cult of Lantherm that's causing the disruption…" Elenaria spoke through Cassiopeia.
Catching on to the godly presence inside the fairy, Athenia instantly knew who was speaking. Turning her attention to the girl once more, she pointed at the gun dangling by the fox's waist belt.
