"I am Delvine Esk'karra, one of the deceased servants of Our Lady. I commune with some of her servants in her stead, so she isn't bothered with...unimportant inquiries." The drow replied with a slight smile. "And She expects you to help expand her worship. Why, you've already begun on that path. The faith of the Dawnbringer is unfortunately powerful where you are, and she wishes a greater share. A town which has no established religion is perfect. However, I also must warn you...you have an intruder in your mind."<br/><br/>Snapping her fingers, suddenly Erel would see a figure appear in the room. The woman matched the statue and inscriptions she'd seen, of a black-haired genie who was looking around the room in interest...and the inscriptions were replaced by murals of Erel's own past. Delvine smiled slightly. "Her essence was trapped in the nasty slime you saw before. She intends to try to...influence you. Would you rather chain her instead?"