When Britomart next looked at Erin, the alchemist would be snacking on a large plate of freshly grilled hotlinks and sipping a fruity smelling drink. "Oh, it's totally a murder cult. Slaughtering anyone who acts against the wishes of your goddess and being empowered by your ferverant belief in said goddess. Sounds pretty culty to me. But what did you do to him? In my time he left after you killed my twin."<br/><br/>Athena winced and looked down, saying nothing until Anna finished. She fumbled with the ring and gasped when it took effect. It would take several minutes for her to adjust and look up at Anna with deep, purple eyes that could have been made of amethyst. Tears started to form in her eyes and she hugged Anna tight.<br/><br/>"You're the last person to be giving life advice but..." He looked at the bottle and tossed it over his shoulder and into the huge pile of other full bottles. "Relene hates me because I took her joke seriously, but she also hates it when I joke with her so I thought she was being serious."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>