Grishka's mind was wandering significantly as she began recounting her knowledge on the subject and the current situation. It was much more important to her than any injury to her pride. "Water under the bridge, Vilo. I'm more concerned with what you mean to Kaitlea.<br/><br/>"History -the history Her followers left behind- would have us believe She rescued the world from cataclysm by restoring fertility to the world after a famine had nearly destroyed it." She paced over to the bookcase and shoved the lever back into place, then pulled a book from the shelf. A bookmark allowed her to open the tome to some deep page. "Her interference wrecked havoc on the hormones of many people, evidently to the end of remolding women in her image." She flipped the page, "but those effects were short-lived and eventually fell out of the blood system. Every so often, an anomally is sighted; women with...generous frames that hold sway over the people they encounter. The last entry calls them 'Kaitlea's chosen.'"