It was a very rare sight, to see Spectra frightened, so much so that most never even saw it. She'd been in inconceivably dangerous situations before, but always knew a way to handle it, this was different. She was scared.<br/><br/>Her head instinctively lowered as Arcadia spoke, though, when questions were directed at her, she did her best to play strong, even if they both knew it was just a show.<br/><br/>"I did always find stories to be quite valuable." She would state, as Arcadia mentioned the lore she'd heard from the other gods of the land regarding her.<br/><br/>When she asked Spectra what she would do to aid her comrades without drawing her ire, it took a moment for her to register that, that wasn't just a rhetorical question. It was the reality of the situation... she HAD to do something... but what?<br/><br/>If she were to intervene herself, unleash her potential, she could easily devour the captain and crew and claim the entire ship for their group... but then all that would do is deny the battle she wanted, they already KNEW Spectra was strong enough, that wouldn't be a battle, it would be shooting fish in a barrel, then Arcadia would take out her disappointment on Spectra for being the one to deny her the glorious battle she wanted to see... if she did nothing, it was possible Sin and the rest could pull it off... maybe... it wasn't uncommon for spirits, even deities to lie or exaggerate for a little fun, but if she wasn't exaggerating... then what? What was Spectra supposed to do? How was she supposed to help, without helping?<br/><br/>Normally it wouldn't take this long for her to think of a solution, but again, she was currently far more rattled than she normally ever was, she had to think of a way to solve Arcadia's riddle without insulting or angering her in the process, and all of their fates could depend on her next actions...<br/><br/><br/>Suddenly the raven would start to cough, looking as though she were getting sick or about to throw up... however what happened, was quite the opposite...<br/><br/><br/>A large gold form was expelled from the little crow body, standing before the raven Spectra was a large warrior easily dwarfing her current form.<br/><br/>Looking back to Arcadia, Spectra spoke up, "My champion, Zaleila!" She proclaimed confidently, before pointing to the double doors with one of her wings. "Zaleila, when those doors open, your target is revealed." She stated, keeping her eyes on Arcadia to see how she would react to her choice.