[Kasolyna]

"Thank the Powers," Lina let out a sigh of relief. There was a reason she hadn't told him everything from the beginning, people did tend to get scared off every once in a while and then Rina would have run off in the blink of an eye, leaving her to man the shop by herself again. "I guess it's only fair to tell you, hmmm... how do I describe this, well let's see..."

"We're gods," Rina said bluntly.

"Well, only of this shop," Lina corrected. "While we're in here we're all powerful. When we leave, that's when things get tricky. One thing we can always do is shapeshift, to an extent, and pray."

"How often has praying ever helped you sister dear?" Rina's eyes narrowed at her Lina.

"More than you because I still have faith in the Powers. And right now I'm the one in charge so, as an order, shut up Rina."

Rina glared at her sister, but now she was completely incapable of talking until her sister allowed her to again or Lina left.

"There we go, much beter. Anyways, the rest of our powers, well, it depends where we are. We can never bend the rules of what world we're in, though we do sometimes gain powers while we're there. We're like clay I suppose, you can mash us up and fit us in into the corners to fill things in, but we'll still be us. It's a tad more complicated, but there's too much history to talk about right now. So grab my hand and we'll get going. I'm all packed for anything, no matter where we end up," she held out her hand to him.