*timidly walks to the altar of the gods, offerings clutched to her, written parchments of prayer hanging from her side, one for each deity* How my steps echo... *a small cat hurries to her side, and butterflies swirl in the air* Come along...

It is here, mighty ones, in your presence I kneel. *looks over at her cat, who is bowing* I have been away for far too long, and have not given you proper homage. I am not a worthy candidate for your kindness, but I give you what I can. My wine is drunk in your name, and I offer a flask of my finest. My food is blessed to be from you crops, and I bring you a portion. I light a candle bearing each of your names, that the light may reach your eyes as a glimmer of the love and respect of a loyal servant.
*her butterflies swirl in flight about her*

And it is with these roses that I close my prayer. *her efreet appears from the shadows with blood-red roses* I wish that their pure scent and rich colors reach your divine sight as a testament of my servitude.

Thank you for guiding me back to Ath... Hellas. It's good to be home.

*motions to entourage* Let us leave.