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"Mm?" Having been thinking about what other kinds of animals he might like to be able to shift into one day given the choice, Fox brings himself back to their current conversation with a mental shake. "What for? Do you have to meet with your gods often?" he wonders, before putting two and two together and shaking his head. "Oh - you mean like the Voice. No, Dygra isn't like that. We don't need to get anything from her." Not that he's aware of, anyway. Though perhaps that in itself is a reason to visit one of her shrines and find out if there's anything she does need from her children. "I haven't been an Ancient for very long," he continues, "so I imagine someone more experienced might know more." If he were a more modern man, Fox might have described the Ancients as a sort of spicy Attuned. Alas, he isn't. "Sorry, by the way," he adds. "I assumed you had gods that you followed, and that might not necessarily be true." fox