[God Quest] better the devil you know

Her laugh was pure in tone, as if generated rather than created by the warbling of vocal chords. From the shrine, the youthful and slender avatar of the Voice emerged. Her eyes flashed electric blue with amusement as she looked at her mischievous creation cross legged before the shrine. "I do not require trinkets Lucas—"  His name rang off her lips with an amusing pulse of implication. The implication that the name was only half right, in some sense or another. "Like you, I am limited in this place as well. Soon that will no longer be the case." With a twist of a smile, suddenly she just was closer, seated across from him. "How are you faring? On that side of things?"