Shar, who had been gone for some time, appeared once more.
She sat there with a smile, soothing Lathander in a soft voice. "Have you not considered that every humanoid settlement has a sufficiently powerful Mage?
They may not be good at much else, but casting a light canopy capable of lasting three months is no problem for them.
So all you need to consider is how to put that unlucky star, which has been burning for so long and suddenly awakened, back to sleep as soon as possible, isn't it?"
Lathander had indeed fallen into a confused rhythm, clearly calculating things according to Shar's words.
Hill pressed his lips together. Catching Shar glancing at him from the corner of her eye, he picked up a glass of juice and slowly drank it with lowered lashes.
Shar looked somewhat puzzled at Little Bear's unexpected silence.
Given what she knew of this child, unless Hill had failed to spot the trap in her words, he would not have done nothing.
Though this child stood in neutrality, that was only because he was not the sort to insist on eradicating all evil—to cry out for every kind of evil to be beaten and killed. Yet his nature was far kinder than that of most people in the Good Alignment.
Or rather, someone like Hill was what true kindness really meant.
When he looked down upon the world, he would not deem people's lives unworthy of existence simply because of the alignment they belonged to.
In this regard, William was much like him.
When saving people, William did not care whether they were good or evil, nor did he look at which Gods they worshipped. But after everything was over, he would hold a formal trial... Anyone who could not pass beneath his