The words are barely out of his mouth when Vorteria manifests, comes fully to the physical plane, as fully as she is able. The form she takes is rather ghostly—white, all white—like that of a mature young woman in the full flower of her beauty, long flowing hair, soft eyes, a tender smile, glittering robes that call attention to her fine womanly figure but without tainting the purity of her presence. She is delightful in appearance, endearing, and quite chaste.