The Endless Chatter of Fortune's Muse        

As Ren begrudgingly trailed head, Pamela's incessant chatter filled the air like a constant buzzing in his ear. 

The Goddess of Fortune and Luck seemed to have an unending stream of words, and Ren couldn't help but wonder if her divine domain extended to her ability to talk anyone's ear off.

Pamela prattled on, her voice carrying through the mist as she regaled Ren with tales of her previous adventures and mishaps. She spoke of her encounters with mischievous spirits and her triumphs over formidable foes, each story more outlandish than the last.

"And then, there was the time I stumbled upon a treasure chest filled with golden feathers, they're rare you know because they symbolized higher angels," Pamela exclaimed, rolling her eyes. "I couldn't believe my luck! It was as if the universe itself was rewarding me for being such a wonderful goddess."