Being a deity, it could get boring. So how could you be blamed for going down to one of your temples? Just to see what was going on.

Even though you wore a cloak that covered you, Ulysses, the elven Priest of your temple, could recognize you immediately.

“Oh my,” he breathed, “what a divine, extraordinarily beautiful creature you are. My heart and soul, you are more than I could have ever dreamed.”

Ulysses bowed his head, smiling as he stood in front of you.