"I won't be calling you every time someone is dying... But they will" he replied seriously. "Either way, my job here is to ensure that people face their deaths, are comforted through their passing and taught about what follows. I keep souls away from Hell's judgement and damnation because I believe that no mortal should be judged so harshly on such a small lifespan" he added. He had hoped he explained himself well enough. He tried to keep his tones gentle but serious, showing how he understood things and how he had been doing things for thousands upon thousands of years, if not more. Time was odd.
He wasn't phased by her brief change of appearance. In fact, it was good to see her other aspect. Good to see beneath the shell.
"And please... don't. Places of power are good things. They can be used to heal and mend the spirit, they can be used for good. These wells of power keep the land healthy. Leylines form between places of power" he said, pointing to invisible landmarks.