"And what are Gods? Are they not glorified men, creations of our minds to put to reason that which we can not understand?" She had fire in her. Her teachings had clearly strayed from the path with which she had been brought up on. "If i speak such blasphemy, then the Gods shall strike me down!" He  stretches his arms out to either side, tilting his head up as if he was offering himself to the skies, his eyes closed. A few moments pause, then he opens one eye then the other, slowly lowering his arms and and facing her once more. "Gods you say? I am still living. Call me what you will, but only the ignorant label others as Mad."