While Valentina was made to answer the questions from her past, Oruon–the god of creation–was scrambling about in preparation for the holy war. Lacking true sight, he was in a constant state of creating arms, items, potions, and countless other pieces of equipment and alchemy. He wished to have everything on hand dare the situation presents itself for that item. But in his constant state of paranoid creation, the god had neglected his people even more than he had before.
Of voidless mass with an ever-changing body, he floated atop his craft's table of flowing gold. Hamming, chiseling, extracting, and amalgamating it all into much finer creations. Some would aid him to stay alive longer if the other gods decided to strike him; other items had more specialized uses, but most of them were defensive.
