[wanda is appreciative of his understanding of her situation, and then shakes her head at his question.]

Not particularly. It's a deity that has always existed in Abraxas even before we all arrived. [thus, an old god.] I think if anyone would have gone to her for help, with the right offering— they'd be where I am. Summoned or otherwise.

[and so, perhaps...]

Maybe the difference lies in that I'm not busy cowering in fear and awe to deny forming a pact, unlike the Solvunn natives. We do have our connection to the Singularity. [and, as it were,] Those in Solvunn have always treated us like we were in one way or another chosen by the gods to be summoned.

[still, it's vague, wanda knows as much.]

Perhaps this is one of the questions I could ask the elders.