He truly descended in avatar form.
Joanna swallowed hard, bowing her head respectfully.
"So, you are the messengers of the Lady of Snow?"
"..."
A gentle voice rang out in front of her, but Joanna remained silent.
In such moments, clerics like her were not qualified to converse with deities.
Among those present, only the Divine Favorer had the right to communicate with them.
However, that person seemed unwilling to reveal their presence.
She glanced sideways at Yunier and noticed the Divine Favorer, like everyone else, had their eyes lowered, saying nothing.
Helplessly, Joanna took a deep breath, suppressing her unease, and spoke up bravely, "My lord... we come at the behest of the Goddess."
Herbert looked at the Half-Elf Priest, whose whole being exuded unease, and blinked curiously.
"Hmm?"
He took in all the priests' expressions and asked puzzled, "Why are you so nervous? Do I look scary?"
Scary?
