A person should know their own limits.
The same applied to gods.
Lady of Black Night knew full well that if Goddess of Magic - Mystra, Earth Mother Goddess - Chauntea, Tyr, the God of Justice, truly joined forces with Lady of Silver Moon,
then she would have absolutely no way to deal with them.
It was precisely because of that that she had raged so impotently before.
There was no disputing that her hatred for Lady of Silver Moon ran deep and long.
She believed it was the other's existence that had reduced her to her present state.
In certain Cultivation Worldviews,
that kind of hatred could well be called a heart demon accumulated over countless years.
And in order to deal with her opponent,
many years ago, she had even taken the initiative to seek out Orsaga and cooperate with him.
But as a classic piece of scum among scum, Orsaga was also involved with Lady of Silver Moon.
He only wanted to watch the two fight.
He had no intention of taking the initiative to intervene in their conflict.
And when she had only recently learned of this,
her Rage Meter had involuntarily risen by another stage.
However, now, after engaging in the reasonable act of bestowing her body and learning another piece of secret intelligence from Orsaga,
her thoughts began to stir once more...
As the saying went, the enemy of an enemy was a friend.
Instinctively,
she thought of forming a friendly alliance with Bane, Bhaal, and Myrkul.
But just as quickly as that idea had come, it left, and she swept it straight into the toilet.
Better forget it...
Since those three idiots have already provoked AO, they are probably doomed...
The dead have no value as partners...
Unlike those gods and mortals whose