Talos flew into a rage. "I'll drag her back!"
Simbul laughed so hard she bent backward. "Hahaha! Hey-ho-ho~ Hahaha~
Greater Fey are decisive. We never turn back.
Why don't you go drag her back yourself? Go on! Aren't you invincible?
Tear down Aglaia's Temple of the Sea God and drag Auril back!
Tsk, tsk. You don't even dare say, 'I'll do it once I can enter in person'... Don't tell me I might betray the Magic Weave. Even if the day I truly changed faith came... hehe, Aglaia would be a better choice, wouldn't she?
At least she's strong enough!"
Edna, who was helping Old School Striking King paint her nails with glittering blue diamond polish, looked up at her... After confirming that the lady had merely threatened Talos with the Greater Divine Power next door on a whim, rather than genuinely treating Aglaia as an enemy, she turned back and continued working seriously.
Although she appeared unconcerned, with the former owner's fixed legacy clearly not something that could be casually abandoned, she still didn't want these Chosen to develop inexplicable hostility toward Hill like Khelben had.
How could someone from the Outside World possibly appear in the Fate Tablet's schemes?
Khelben had probably been tricked by Saffras the moment he believed Hill would influence him someday... After thinking it over, Edna figured that the only one who would object to another male aide appearing beside Midnight was this God of Divination.
Besides, even if his scheme were exposed, Midnight couldn't say anything... If she were so easy to fool, why would she have gone to the trouble of choosing Khelben?
Was Saffras not useful?
He hadn't tricked Mystra herself... This could only count as sparring between colleagues. The loser could only step down on his own.
Edna's lips curled