"Well, a lot of people think the gods might have something to do with it. Perhaps we should start there." She rested her hands on the top of her medical bag a moment. "I met a curious man named Apollo, recently, who told me there are twelve of them worshiped locally. He seemed a bit jealous, actually. Although, I suppose if I had once been worshiped, I would feel jealous being replaced too."

It might be fun being worshiped, Mina thought. For a little while, anyway. But she suspected it would get old quickly. Still...the attention would be nice.

"Well, this is all talk until you're recovered, isn't it?"