Carrie
As the new deity traveled the paths of the Branches of Yggdrasil, she eventually found herself walking into the Hall of the Gods. She still didn't know where she was, so finding a room embedded in the wood of the giant tree she found herself on was a surprise. Nevertheless, she used this wooden room to rest after walking for so long, sitting down in one of the many wooden chairs scattered across the hall.

As the deity rested, she realized something: She didn't have a name, or at least, she didn't know what it was. It wasn't as high on her list of priorities at the moment, but she did know that if she was to interact with anyone she would need a name. So what was meant to be a moment of rest for the deity turned into her struggling to come up with a name to be known by, as she wanted to have at least one good introduction to someone else.

She went through many different ideas for names, but none of them stood out to her. The deity sighed and just decided to set that aside for now, she'd make a name for herself once she found out where she was. All she had to do was find someone and strike up a conversation, how hard could that be?
Deborah
**..Here He was... Alone. Quiet, save for the sound of his breath and steps ever so slightly thumping against tile. But this was perfection, a break from others... Especially that Witch he had encountered, the one who tried to drive him into an untrusting state, of which he was not too keen upon being driven into. But alas, things could not be perfect, could they? Nay, they could not.**
Carrie
She spotted the deity that was also in the hall and got up from the wooden chair, walking over to the other person. "Hey, sorry if I'm bothering you but I'm a little confused as to where I am. I woke up on a branch of this tree and I just don't know what's going on..."
Deborah
**The steps from the other deity alerted Him to another presence, causing He to stand up and face towards the other presence, the face-cloth hiding only their mouth, yet allowing four violet colored glowing orbs to peer through, void of any emotion. As the Deity approached, He spoke, His voice solid and almost as if two men spoke together with slight latency.** "..Another one, who awakens from the Mother's loving arms."
Carrie
"I'm sorry? Who's this 'mother' you're talking about?" She was even more confused now, the person before her not clearing anything up, though their conversation had just started so she probably shouldn't have expected anything.
Deborah
"The one who birthed You and I, our Mother. For I not know her true nature nor name, She shan't be named. However, you seek yourself. It is told in thine eyes and words." **The Deity approaches They who is unnamed and gently grasps their chin with a chilling touch, studying them with their four empty violet orbs. A new Goddess, He could tell. Yet so seemingly innocent and pure... Letting go, He bows, his cloak flowing slightly.** "They call I Zhouct'krixr, The Hollow Void."