Tch, ah, passerotto mio... [ My little sparrow.

[ Orbs flash mischievously, trying once more in vain to Summon, to Shift, to anything, before sighing heavily and somewhat slumping as the breath leaves her. ] Had I only the capabilities, I'd show off for you.

Maybe the Gods are quieter in your world. Maybe they've been forgotten. But the place I was in before had so very many. [ Nea closes her eyes and dons a nostalgic grin. She had family there, and lovers. Tutors. ]