Selûne practically had contempt written all over her face. "She wants William to think she's beautiful and powerful, doesn't she?
"And the Undead are watching too. Is she planning to be the perfect lady of the house?
"Tch~ She's pouring all her divine power into those veils. Isn't she afraid she won't recover in time and that dragon will trample her?"
Hill quietly observed the noble from Amn, with no desire whatsoever to respond to the Moon Maiden's sudden sour remarks... Mainly because he had absolutely no idea whether Selûne envied Shar's effortless, graceful bearing or the fact that Shar actually had someone to put on a show for.
His judgment had always been unreliable in this area. It was best not to interrupt and risk getting burned.
As for Lathander, he had his feet up and his wings spread as he looked northeast... He seemed to be observing Bahamut's dragons.
Selûne glanced at Hill... She knew he had been searching for the people who had harmed Telashir. She couldn't interrupt someone else's matters of life and death... The Moon Maiden, who had deep feelings for Toril, actually understood how Hill felt.
It was only individuals she didn't care about. She, Selûne, still cared very much about Toril as a whole!
Then she flew over to Lathander, who was doing who knew what, and asked with ill intent, "What are you looking at? Bahamut?
"Shar's fight with Tiamat isn't entertaining at all, is it?"
Lathander didn't understand what Selûne was getting at. He tilted his head and looked back at her in bewilderment. "Tiamat may have combat strength on the level of greater divine power, but that depends on who you're comparing her with!
"Shar isn't slaying a dragon here. Isn't she just toying with her?
"The process doesn't matter