The two gods paused their conversation when approached, though they didn’t seem to mind the interruption.

Nymeia smiled, the first to speak. “Well now, if it isn't our dear adherent! How good of you to visit us.”

Her elder brother Althyk nodded his agreement. “I must say, there is something to be said for being called upon by a mortal, and one of our own besides. What may we do for you, child?”