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She looked behind herself and at Lenon who left the other man for a little bit while he apparently thought over what he was going to say to Lenon.

"Im not sure who trap me inside that book nor why would one want to.." She stated right off the back. "But apparently a very long time ago i was known as a land God, or one of the gods that walked on the land with the mortals. I lived inside a large city's temple and lived as mortals i knew died from their own age. I still havent died, continuing on the belief that i am a immortal." She said in one breath, closing the old book she was looking at, having read it a week after it was published.

"How did you come to own, Chalice of Six?" She asked him, knowing that book by heart, or at least the book's words.

"This one's name is Rizan. Glock Rizan. Most just call this one Bell, as he has desided to take the name." Bell said with a smile and another soft bow before turning to contemplate the lady, who he was almost positive he had seen before.

As she stated her purpose and who she was, he gasped slightly in suprise. "You are one of the old Gods!" He said, blinking in surpise. Bell's father had taught him much about the Gods of Old, and what they they did, or at least, what the Land Gods did when they romed the earth. Sadly, much of the knowlage of the Old Gods had been lost to time, so Bell did not know as much as he hoped, but he did know how to bow correctly to the Goddess who stood before him, with a careful twist of his right hand over his left shoulder, in such a way to show respect and also that he did not have a weapon of any kind.

Moel smiled, maybe she was quick to judge this stranger into what she believed to be Lenon's personal library. She smiled even more when this one bowed to her, and correctly too.

"So we arent all forgotten..." She said softly, stepping towards Rizan. "Tell me what you know what happened to the gods..of old..?" She said, that last part softly, it was a new reference to what she was used to.

Lenon watched the two people talk. Well, it was quite unexpected...not that Bell knew about Moel, but that Moel was, in fact, a goddess. The Chalice of Six? He had found that in an old ruin somewhere on an island once, before he settled down with his libraries. He had kept it to himself and hadn't had the chance to read it until just now. Lenon looked back down at the book. So odd...how could a goddess be trapped? And in a book?

Moel.... Moel.... Lenon had heard the name before...goddess of what? It was such a long time since he had last read about them. He shook his head to clear it.

"Who rules the lands now..?" She asked after the man explained some history of the gods. She felt a little bad, as though she was leaving Lenon out of the conversation, he did seem to have that librarian look about him, though perhaps the gods of old was something even he didnt know about.

"Abandon..That i know of.." She said softly. "My ending years before being trapped it was just me, as a major god, on the lands. There was a lesser god who also roamed the lands though he didnt make himself apparent to the mortals as i did." She said, recalling this other god and the times when they met.
"He might have left the lands willingly..But i did not. I was still among the people when i was introduced to this book.." She said, pointing off in the direction of Chalice of Six.

She, in a sense, read his mind. "The lesser god was Bale, a shapeshifter. One of the reason no one saw him in human because he was an animal.." She explained softly, shape shifting, something sounding odd and impossible, but magic was still in this world, and if that was so then pretty much anything was possible.

"Im not sure about the book. I knew the author, a nice gentleman, he wasnt the one who did this. The book never became popular enough to make many copies and seeing that the Chalice of Six is a story with beliefs that something other than the Temple existed out their for them to worship, the temple also tried to get rid of the copies." She said, though she was a god of the temple, she knew the author of the book that went agaisnt Temple teachings which could be considered somewhat odd.

"Bale a teacher?" She said with a giggle, quickly placing one of her hands over her mouth, giggling wasnt something common to her and it came with rarity. "I guess the future or Bale after i disappeared might have changed from his current path though.." She said moments later.
It wasnt that Bale wasnt intelligent enough to have teach others it was just that in Moel's time Bale wasnt one to show himself and only help those who greatly required it. She supposed he could have become bored with being hidden and shown himself eventually after her disappearance.

"What magic still exists in this world? Has it grown?" She quickly asked. "In my time only a few selected were magic capable and the Temple looked down on some of the magics..Like necromancy, control of shape and time, and black fire."