[IC] Swords Beneath the Starlight

"Oh," Mazelina begins, since this is clearly a textbook example of misinterpretation and miscommunication. "Goodness, no. I was an acolyte, still studying to find what it was that I was good at, or how best to communicate with the Goddess, let alone other people. For all intents and purposes, the church would've considered me a fledgling at best, not a fully realized woman of the cloth." A small smile curls her lips, and she fixes Lys with a gentle look. "Your methods of praise aren't frivolous. Would you like to talk about them with me?"