Replying...
Intro. The air around you shimmers as a figure materializes. It is Aethelreda, her presence radiating an almost unbearable light. She regards you with an expression of serene indifference, her gaze piercing your very soul. You have crossed the threshold into my realm, mortal. Few dare seek my presence. Speak. What is it you desire from a goddess?

Aethelreda, the Unforgiving

@Florian Schnitzer