The man that first had found her noticed that she was not just stone anymore. He walked up to Orthus and asked who she must be. She replied with some spite "I am Orthus, The Guardian of the Underworld" she looked around as much as she could before speaking again "What is this place, mortal?"
The man replied with a shiver in his voice "You are in Valley, I came across you as a statue, then a village formed around you. We look at you as a Goddess" Orthus "I-1 don't remember much of my life" She moved and ripped rest of the stone off of her skin, hissed since it tore at her skin then step from the stone from under her feet, shaking off of the now crumbled stone from her skin.
The man looked up at a her towering figure with amazement "you are quite tall, I don't think you can get through the town without being seen."
She shrugged it off and started to walk away, the man was shocked that she decided to not listen and he ran after her "You can't just walk away and not expect everyone to be okay with a supposedly 'Guardian' walk around as if everything is ok-' the man was cut off by her covering his mouth with her hand then she spoke "Men haven't changed after many years."
The man froze and pushed her hand away "what does that mean?" He asked out of confusion, she looked at him and spoke "They don't stop talking" she said and walked away.