Kingmaker

>Conduct naming ceremony.

Hm...



Not the most remarkable thing I could've made but she'll have to do.

What is?

You.

I?

Yes.

What is?



Yes, you're a she.

What is?

You. She. You're a female.

What is?

A potential mother.

Oh. I have no littles.

Ok well guess I haven't made anyone an orphan yet.

What is?

Don't worry about it, anyway, I've thought of a name for you.

Name?

Yes.

What is?

Feleve.

What is?



You! You is! You is Feleve! That is your name! That is what I am calling you!

Oh.

You understand?

I think.

Good.

What is your name?

Erm...

You are Someone, and you're in Somewhere.

No, no you're not.



And you're better off that way.

>Get her some clothes.

Huh? Oh right, the whole nakedness thing. Right, you forgot that was a thing for a moment. One Sec.




There, something nice and simple.

>Okay maye you'd have an easier time teaching her the walking thing if you did it yourself rater than constantly flying around. You know, teach by example and all that.

You would sniff derisively at the idea if you had a nose, which you can and sometimes do but are choosing not to manifest right now so as to not dignify that thought with the physical action.

You're pretty sure walking is a mortal thing and not something a god should be doing, and that's all there really is to say on the matter.