Hill froze for a moment. "Lalaconde? The other Gods of Toril agreed too?"
"What's wrong?" Lynn looked at him curiously. "I just think that any place capable of making all the Greater Divine Powers on our side unanimously unwilling to go must have some kind of problem."
"The Cult of the Dragon could probably manage there," Hill mused. "But they might also be killed off by the other side."
"The Chromatic Dragons?" Lynn quickly caught on. "There are actually... enough of them for even you to speak of them so seriously?
That really is a huge problem.
And those Primordials, aren't they going back to Abeir?
Didn't the ancient books I read say that they left because Toril was no longer suitable for them to survive in?
They had no choice before, but now... why aren't they leaving immediately?"
"Toril is suitable for anyone to live in. The only thing unsuitable is the human heart.
The Primordials will probably remain motionless for now, merely watching Shar and Selûne.
As long as those two do not try to go to Lalaconde and seize people to serve as labor, the Primordials should remain on Toril for a while longer. They may even wander around and take a look, especially across Faerûn." Hill felt that he could understand this much. "The sky and environment of Abeir are very unusual. It has been a long time since they saw normal scenery, so they will certainly miss the good old days.
Of course, they will definitely leave.
But before that, they may first try to exchange the two continents back... I think what will affect Toril in the future will not be dragons that might rush out to plunder, but these Primordials who want to use a massive collision to smash Lalaconde back into Abeir.