"So this is Greybeak, huh?" We were floating in the air above Lake Starfall looking down at a moderate sized town stretching out from the lakeshore in rows of brightly colored houses. "You know for a town with 'grey' in the name, I really didn't expect it to be so colorful."
"Right!?" Rivi clapped her hands next to me. "Oooh the colors look so good, I haven't been back since they started the remodeling. The color palette used to be far more boring, but a few decades ago one of my subordinates took over the management of the town and decided to completely change the aesthetic."
"Oh? And who's this?"
"Her name's Falling Mist. She used to be a demon enslaved in the Continent of the Gods, but she died in captivity and Our Lady decided to give her the chance to resurrect. I only spent a few years with her, and she was still pretty shell-shocked at the time, so I never got to know her super well, but I hear she's much better nowadays."
