Within these halls no one knows the significance of the statue, even the god's name. It sits there, covered in dust, ignored. Silent witness to the fo...mer temple's fall and rise as... something else.An eternity and everyone underground has forgotten the curse. Once a thriving country in the hollows of the earth. Even surface dwellers talked of the land in reverence. Golden chambers, jeweled armor, grand libraries gathering tablets covering any subject. They were practically seen as gods to. "You said we were all treated, but you only mentioned a few isolated problems at the meeting. What kept the rest of us out for so long?"Steve grimaced, and said, "When the aliens grew our new bodies, they obviously didn't grow any microbes or viruses along with them. Since the human body more-or-less expects a certain level of attack, they had to create synthetic bugs for our immune systems to chew on, to keep us from becoming allergic to ourselves, or developing some similar autoimmune. Shocked a moment she'd never heard of a master willing to risk everything for his Jinns. Sighing she gently placed a hand on Jake's shoulder. "Please help me to see Master Jake." She asked, as Jake nodded and placed his hand on Trully's shoulder. Nodding Trully looked at all of the Jinns in the room. Smiling she could see that Gen, Rashala and Sheeka were starting to build their power back up. "They all appear to be fine Master Jake. It appears that they have achieved alssanadat 'iijmali. If she lived.The armourer came back, calling out as she approached 'NEXT!'L'mael was already limping past the last Sister in the queue as the armourer called out.Sore, stiff and exceptionally dirty, L'mael entered the mess. An assortment of Sisters in various states of dress, cleanliness and condition were milling about. Some waited to be served, some were eating, and others were leaving. Not that hungry, but knowing her body needed to consume something, L'mael headed towards the quieter.