Matthew
Mr Bones had seen an incredibly large amount of stars appearing in the sky as of late. While he of course couldn't go and meet all of his fellow gods, there was no reason why he couldn't occasionally go and see the newcomers. A fragment of him ascended into the world tree, waiting and watching to see if any new gods were being born. Suddenly, he was alerted by some startled breaths not too far away. He walked over and saw a new god, clearly one that hadn't taken their birth terribly well. Slowly and somewhat loudly, Mr Bones clacked his way over to his new sibling.
"Hello there. Are you new here? I'm Mr Bones, the god of the dead, undead and dying. Who are you?"
William
*"Hi, my names is Minerva"* *She weakly looked around, her hair only glowing dimbly* *"I just came out from whatever that is, am i dead? Is that why i cant remember anything?"* *Saying this while pointing at the embroided fruit that had spewed her out into the world, although she did not recognise anything from her surroundings, nor the god that stood before her, she could at least recognise he was a skeleton, a humanoid one at that, and she had not fully made up her mind wether that was smth comforting or something concerning, despite that however she did feel immeasurably glad that she was talking to Smth at least.*

*"So your called Mr Bones, that's probably the best name for a skeleton such as yourself that I can think off" She smiled somewhat sheepishly*
Matthew
Mr Bones shook his head. She was definitely brand new, if he had been a little quicker he would've likely been able to see this god's birth. She seemed to be a little bit less automatically attuned to this realm than other gods. But that wasn't terribly unreasonable, there would always be a few gods that simply couldn't fathom their new surroundings and role. 

"No you're not dead. You are here on Gaia, the world tree. You are a god now. Or you always have been, or you were just born. Point is that you're a god, not dead. If you can't remember anything it may be because this is the first time you have existed. I know it doesn't make much sense but you will get used to it. Try to look within yourself. See if there is a name or maybe a *Thing* That you feel closely tied to."
William
"A god.. Huh", *She looked herself up and down, and then at the fruit of which she had emerged... Taking the scene of her birth, and Gaia in, registering what she had been told.*

*Wether she believed it or no, it was much better than presuming she had died, and so she looked into herself or tried as much to her understanding as possible, to see if their was anything that she could connect to- to begin with her mind pulled out blank empty thoughts, she tried again, and again, thinking through every concept and thing she knew around her that she was aware off, she knew she was missing something, that was important but couldn't recognise what it was, that was until it hit her... It couldn't be that.. Surely not that simple*

"It seems a stretch but I think I'm connected to something like Thought or thinking, or at least something similar in nature to it"
Matthew
"It's definitely possible, doesn't seem like the most outlandish domain that I've heard of. I don't suppose that you remember your name? Or you have one that you would prefer?"

It was very interesting to see this new god slowly piece together everything about them. It was weird though, from what Mr Bones remembered the first group of gods were far more ready to go from the beginning. Perhaps as time went on, the necessity of having gods fully understanding the world was lessening? Maybe this one was just a unique case. Maybe all she needed was a push in the right direction.

"I know you've only been alive for a little bit now but have you tried to create anything yet? That seems to be our primary purpose here- to make life."
William
*She tried to think of a name she might have had some connection too, much in the same way she had tried to work out her own domain, but came up with nothing but a empty void of thoughts, it seems she would have to choose a name of her own herself.*

"Could I be called Minerva, if that's alright with you, not as amazing as a name like mister bones but it will have to do for now, and who knows it might even stick" *She would say while smiling deeply*

*Creating smth, that was a thought that intrigued her as soon as he had mentioned it, come to think of it, it was stupid to not have jumped to that assumption, the only trouble was she was confused as to how*

"I haven't tried to create something yet sorry, is there a certain methodology or way behind creating stuff?, does it go along the same process of when you asked me to find my domain? I'm truly sorry if I'm overcomplicating or overthinking something that should come naturally to me."