"Alright, so there are three Gods, now aboard this ship...Let's not kill each other," she said. "There are bigger problems, such as the new High Overseer...and accomplice." Zephyair crossed her arms. "Also, since I'm one of the ones being hunted, let's pretend my name is Sephia. You to can hide easily enough, and in all honestly so can I, but they're not hunting you down to slaughter you."<br/><br/>She let it sink in for a moment. "I propose we topple this...Overseer. And put our own races in charge," she suggested. It had enough chaotic ends to perhaps entice Iocus and it benefited Rieta's race. "What do you say?"