Viloet was thoroughly humbled, as any mortal being ought to be in her position! "...Protect me?" She asked, more to herself than anyone. What would she need to be protected<em>from?</em>Was there... something or<em>someone</em>out to get her? She let out a long sigh.<br/><br/>With the Goddess' elaborate departure, the halfling ran up to her companion and offered her support, both physically and emotionally, to the teary-eyed maid. At her height, Grishka could easily find comfort in the halfling's bosom, an effective little trick not entirely unknown to Viloet. It was practically standard procedure when she couldn't think of anything else to cheer someone up with...<br/><br/>"Are... Are you alright?" The halfling asked, her honeyed eyes wide as she spoke.