Nerissa did as she was commanded instantly. It was in her nature to do so. While Artemis was not her creator. She was the sister of her creator. That in itself demanded subservience.
Putting her helmet back on, she then spoke. "My lady Goddess. I would like to talk to you about reincarnation and the possibility that one of the gods souls could have possibly... Achieved it after the incident?"
Artemis rolled her eyes and spoke. While her words were not themselves loud. To Nerissa, they encompassed her entire being. "Oh, for... Why is everyone in this age scared to talk about that gravastar?" She muttered before frowning as she thought about the question.
