[Lord T Hawkeye]

(phew, bout time. I was afraid you guys got bored with it. ^^)

"Something like that..." you replied, "There was this red light and suddenly I look like this. Who are you and what's going on here?"

"As I thought..." he replied, "Oh but where are my manners? I am Mathurin, the god of valor at your service."

You narrowed your eyes at this introduction.

"You're...a god?"

"Indeed and to answer your second question, at the moment at least...so are you."

Your eyes widened again.

"I'm a what?"

"You're a goddess, though most likely not for long..."

A ringing sound was heard.

"Oh, please excuse me," he said as he pulled out a cell phone of all things, "Yes? Yes, I found her. She's shaken but appears to be unharmed. Yes, I will immediately. Thank you."

"You have a cell phone?" you asked curiously.

"None can say we don't keep up with the times. But that was my colleague and he insists we meet somewhere where we won't attract unwanted attention. I'm relieved no one saw the events that transpired here already. Please, I must ask that you come with me and we'll have everything corrected shortly," Mathurin explained offering his hand.

"Wait...I can't go out dressed like this! I'm almost naked and there's nothing else that will fit me!" you protested.

"Easily remedied. You forget what you are now. If you want clothes, simply will it and it will be so. Try it," Mathurin requested.

Will it and it will be so? It sounded so simple. What do you create to wear?