The two seperate, after a moment, before she glances back to Draiss. "Yes... I suppose it's only fair to let you... make a copy. You... you have as much right as he does, I suppose, if everything you said is true." The gnoll god nods to her, confirming the idea. "In truth, it is I who stole you from him." She nods. "Then it's only fair... but, I ask one thing. This... copy of me, she must be allowed to choose you, freely. I don't want her created, just to serve you mindlessly."