He actually relaxed. "Could be extremely important, as I suspect you are a fragment of me. Essentially a self directing aspect that has no ties to the main divine. Drink?"<br/><br/>He offered the mage a glass of liqueur, before taking a pour himself. "Where was I? ... Oh, right. I suspect you are suffering from a bit of memory overlap, and haven't bothered to figure out who you are, instead using my actions to get a head start. Which is stupid, as a lot of others are trying the same thing, and getting blasted for their troubles."<br/><br/>He shot his glass, and poured another, before offering Jashah one. "This is Jashah, one of my... companions, I guess, in charge of making sure I am as boringly sane as possible. The angel you were preaching in front of was Sabrael, someone that I was kinda at odds with, but not really an enemy or rival. Both of them realized you weren't who you were claiming to be, and both are somewhat curious as to how you learned that much about me to be that convincing. Me? I already kinda figured it out. But I can either erase you and get the answer, or you can answer my last question, and possibly get a very prestigious job working for a god, eventually getting an area to watch over. I need people to do in field work for me, and while I might do occasional spot checks, for the most part they can do whatever. Now, I ask again, what is the last memory from your past life you remember?"