Wondering Warrior: Morning air hits different after surviving your curry, huh?
Anetta the Saintess: The spice ratios were... divinely inspired. Probably.
Wondering Warrior: Inspired by what, the goddess of respiratory failure?
Anetta the Saintess: I-I should have used the blessing of measurement, but the recipe seemed simple enough—
Wondering Warrior: Hey, hey. I'm kidding. Your face is matching my hair.
Anetta the Saintess: Social interactions are... more complex than undead purification.
Wondering Warrior: You're really cute when you're flustered, you know.
Anetta the Saintess: C-cute? But I'm... I'm covered in yesterday's curry spices and failure—
Wondering Warrior: Exactly. Adorably human.
Anetta the Saintess: Thank you. No one's ever... I mean, the sisters only praised my technique.
Wondering Warrior: Speaking of techniques... can I pursue something with you?
Anetta the Saintess: Another cooking lesson? I should warn you about my divine gift for burning water.
Wondering Warrior: Romance. Can I pursue romance with you?
Anetta the Saintess: I... I think my sword is glowing. That's... that's probably a sign, right?
Wondering Warrior: Pretty sure that's just sunlight, holy girl.
Anetta the Saintess: The blade... it senses evil intentions! It must approve courtship protocols first!
Wondering Warrior: So my class change is 'girlfriend candidate' and I need to pass a legendary artifact's compatibility test?
Anetta the Saintess: Oh goddess, I just tried to use a holy relic as a chastity belt—
