The sudden appearance of Kalabaza caught Kry's attention, and she glanced over, unable to help but stare and admire the beauty that so had herself on display.  A bit more bulge formed, enough to begin to display upon the pants that weren't entirely meant for someone with Kry's current body shape.  "Hello.  I am Kry."  She let herself shamelessly look over the woman, but bore no condescending judgment in her eyes.  From her demeanor, she could have been admiring a beautiful painting.<br/><br/>"Tell me of this Great Goddess."  She started to circle around Kalabaza in examination.  "I'm not from around here, and I know little of this world's deities."  Certainly her accent, her hair color, and her mannerisms all seemed off in various ways, not wrong or evil, but making it impossible to recognize her as a native of this plane.