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Crane could sense the destress of the Wen, her Wen for that matter. But she felt Spirals eyes on her. "You deal in facts and absolutes, yet you never stepped in to save a mortal from death when she was so horrifically killed. You never stepped down to stop the supervolcano....." She cut herself off else she go too far. She didnt want to have an angry god on her butt over something she said.

But when Spiral looked at her, he didnt see, her. No, what he saw, were the Pearls. Objects of pure power, tied to nothing but themselves, Keeping the elements in proper harmony, Guarding the Portal way. the pearls had chosen Crane. And she willingly handed herself over to them when she jumped into the volcano.

Crane never thought for herself, other then as a child like most kids did, but after defeating her most hated and sought after challenge, Crane learned over time to help others that needed it. To the point most reveered her as someone speical. But the Pearls were a factor that she became a Goddess.

Crane was tied to the Pearls. When he finally stepped out of her Wen she felt it ease a bit, but it seemed to watch attentively in the case she needed something. If it came to it, Crane could fight. But Spiral reminded her too much of her beloved grandfather. So all she could really do was talk back to him.