Vera lay on the too-cool stone floor until her mind finally processed everything. Well, more than processing, she had just given up on understanding Zach. She stopped thinking until she calmed down. She didn't move even after she calmed down, though. She needed to brace herself.
Eventually, though, she had to heed her Goddess's divine command.
"My Goddess told me to help you to the best of my and the Order's abilities. What do you need, Zach?" She asked, still lying on the floor with her eyes closed and arms crossed over her belly.
"Well, everything a person needs when making a body, I guess."
"'Making' a body?" Vera asked, in dire need of clarification.
"Are we killing someone?" Rienne asked before Zach could answer.
"No. I am being literal. Friebel wants us to make her a body that she can use to walk the land again."
"Oh," Vera answered languidly before sitting upright with a start and staring at Zach with wide eyes.
"Friebel asked for your help?!"
Zach nodded.
