Grishka paused as though the question had brought with it the reality of what had transpired and the, 'ahem' weight of the situation. She nodded, hair bouncing as sweat dripped down her face. "The goddess of fertility claimed my body to tell you the weight of the world's continued existance rests on your shoulders."<br/><br/>She eased back to sit on her shins, though the motion was slow and deliberate as though every fiber of her being were sore beyond belief. "Thus may have been more comfortable with Her figure." She mused jokingly to Viloet, trying to change the mood of the situation.