[Ororo nods, though not entirely comprehending everything. She knows enough to be able to recognize Saori as Japanese, now, but she knew woefully little about her culture. Briefly she wonders if she really is a god; after all, Ororo had believed that she was one for many years, and had the support of her people to go with it. Aside from the physical aging, she practically was one, for all intents and purposes.]

[Of course, this wasn't the time for that kind of thinking. Perhaps later.]

I am from Earth as well. I most recently came to live in the States, but before that I was thought of as a goddess in my home country, Tanzania. I too brought them rain to sustain their crops, rode the winds over their deserts.