A quick mental comment to Miha let her know he had no intentions of revealing or calling her out as she feared. "Not a problem, I suspect that not many gods come to check in on their up and coming temples."<br/><br/>He let his divine aura pulse for a second, just long enough to resonate with the two priestess' abilities, before clamping back down on his. He summoned a decanter of endless wine, and poured some into some goblets, handing them around. "I was just swinging by to see how things are going, and I am rather impressed at how organized you have things here. Everything is being kept well to the teachings, even though they were only delivered the yesterday."<br/><br/>He was being blase about his appearance, before warping reality to allow Vorela to resume her natural appearance if she wanted without destroying the room.