Briiva frowned, her eyes focused on nothing in particular. The idea that gods were a thing was a new enough concept to her without throwing in trying to make something to show appreciation and- devotion? - to them. Briiva had brushed up on her knowledge of Hephaestus, but that didn't exactly make thinking of something to present to him easier.

Her laptop was open, but ignored. To be honest, she was terrible at being creative when she didn't have a clear goal to strive for. So Briiva scanned the different tools and materials in the shop she was ruminating in, doing her best to stimulate some spark of interest.

"Well, if this a something for him, I guess it should be something relate-able. Or maybe something to show that I'm making good use of my time here. Hmm. . ."

Briiva chewed her lips for a while, thinking.