He groaned as the priestess got on her knees, before placing his goblet on a table that appeared, and then standing. He offered her a hand up. "I am not going to have my clerics bowing every time I come down for a chat. You are a person, and shouldn't bow before anyone but those that have earned that right in your eyes. You are a person, not a slave. If you feel the need to genuflect, please do not grovel, I have a feeling I will get enough of that anyways, but I can but hope my clergy do not feel that I have to be followed blindly. I am a person and was born a mortal, no different from another other person you can point at."<br/><br/>He offered Miha his other hand, before another mental comment.<em>If you don't stop trembling, I am afraid you might hurt yourself. Calm down, if I wanted you dead, you would have died when we first bumped into each other. Though I will admit that I am surprised to see you here, though we can talk about that later.</em>