Gazing over the slate she blinked for a few passing moments before filpping the slate over while pausing every few moments to look at him strangely. A few times she paused, showing that she was having some trouble translating... But within a few short moments she soon had a few words marked out. -Room of healing- She wrote, though tapping on it she spoke in her ancient language. {"Medical Bay"} She then tapped on the next line. -I think I was hurt, so they took me there; but didn't wake me up- she scratched her head for a moment, possibly as she was figuring out how to answer his question.<br/><br/>-I am not a god.- ... -I am just like you.- She handed him to slate while still looking at him slightly strange, from what he explained he was asking her if she was some great a powerful entity that couldn't die. But looking at her expression she didn't see herself as one; in fact she looked troubled by the idea he would consider her different... But with that came a whole different thought... What if she was; but didn't know it? Clearly she wasn't normal, not even human based on the containing growing abnormal abilities she had... But she thought she was anyways....<br/><br/>It seemed likely now why the monks pushed so hard to keep her locked away... Perhaps they didn't even fully know what she was ether... Only that the gods would be upset if they knew of her existence....