[The acorn bounces off one of her horns, and she hesitates. She opens one eye and picks up the fallen acorn, looks it over briefly, and sets it back down gently with a chuckle. Ahh, it's just the trees, nothing to get worked up over.]
[She resumes her prayer, apparently still oblivious to Zelos' presence]
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[She resumes her prayer, apparently still oblivious to Zelos' presence]