With Moeria acclimating to her new body with deep rest, everyone had left her inside the Iron Trident after a quick session with Amosdia, where the devil had cast a magical illusion on Mono's likeness so that she couldn't be seen naked, nor could Moeria do anything intimate with her body.
It would be hours before Helga's advisor comes back to her senses, for her soul was at war with unfamiliar flesh. Albeit their assimilation was only a matter of time. Already being made aware of these changes, Athenia was sitting on her throne with her eyes tightly shut. Before she could lend Moeria a link to her divine mind with which the advisor could find Nerva's lair, there was something the goddess had to figure out.
