"Hmph, I remember at first you called me 'Sister Eleanor' instead of the cold 'Captain'."
The tall Dragon Lady beside her crossed her arms, looking at the First Mate with a slightly complex expression: "You fickle little sister..."
Lucia playfully stuck her tongue out at her Captain.
"The deity who blesses the elves?"
Lin Lan ignored the Doragon who was pinching the Witch's cheeks with gritted teeth and focused on the key points in Vera's words.
"In the early Fourth Era, people called Him the 'Goddess of Wisdom'."
Vera nodded gently: "It was a deity of endless forms and omnipresence. He participated and designed the Heart of Loya's Great Secret Ceremony, and left the elves with a Mind Matrix to resist madness."
Lucia finally escaped from the Captain's embrace.
Though she learned of the ancient century's secrets, the girl's expression was still somewhat bewildered; the so-called god seemed far too distant from them.
