"Mmm...Pharasma is merely<em>one</em>of the deities of life. I do believe she'll be upset with me as well." Finexia purred, as her tentacles wrapped together and fused into a pair of lovely legs, making her look like an exotic elf. "Though, I admit, I am rather tempted to try a new religion...one of those which is more based on a concept."<br/><br/>But she stepped forward to stroke on of the half-elf's ears, then kissed her, embracing the necromancer gently.