[She’s brightening a bit in turn at his apparent interest in her medical expertise; it’s something she’s incredibly proud of, and having someone take it seriously always gets them a ticket onto her favorite people list. So she’s willing to let him put a pin on that train of thought for a moment while tackling the more divine topic here in their conversation.]

Yeah, I ran into her over in Springstar last time I was there. We were hanging out for a bit and conversation started going toward the conflict here, and how it’s a pretty big weight on the shoulders for anyone, let alone mortals. [For however much that word still applied to Shard-bearers.] The way she sees it, it’s silly to expect perfection even from gods and told me about how she’d remade her own world a few times—kinda like you’d mentioned.

[She tilts her head to the side just slightly, tapping her fingers along the stone beside the pool as she tries to recall the conversation in more detail.]

But if it’s made with love, it doesn’t need to be perfect. Probably pretty sound advice for Zenith, considering the goal.

[Maybe a little cheesy and a little saccharine, but it feels pretty spot-on for the kind of outlook someone like Quetzalcoatl would have.]