[ She shrugged, and clutched the blanket back against her stomach. She had no idea about the figure, if he was man, naked, or anything else. They all had arrived naked, after all, and most showed a need for modesty. Akua hadn't, but...Akua was Akua, a woman who did not often show shame in any form or fashion.

She laughed, at his question, a bit surprised. ] You are, I'm afraid.

[ She inhaled, then. ] As am I. You will find that there are many...legacies. You have found yourself at the shrine of the Sovereign, as they've found you imbue the traits of one. There are others, such a Visionaries, Innocents, Martyrs... A great many, in fact.

[ A beat, of consideration. ] There is a sovereign of this land, of course, but they are not one of this legacy. We have been brought here, although we know naught by whom -- supposedly, to fight a war.