The girl made a weak bow, clutching the scrolls tighter in her hands and straightening up, looking at you. The eyes seemed either arrogant, or tortured. Lin Wen ran her gaze over you, from head to toe

"Welcome. I am Lin Wen, the supreme deity of literature, the right hand lord. I am glad to see you in good health and well-being. You can always turn to me for help, my palace has data on almost everything you need to know. "