As the true Goddess of Darkness, Shar knew very well what Aislin's greatest weakness was: "Using those two powers at the same time is possible, but it will destroy the body very quickly.
The power of the moon alone is probably already more than that body can bear. Add the power of the sun...
Hmm?
So that's why you planned to bring the River Styx into this.
Something like physical constitution means nothing to the River Styx.
But in that case... are you planning to erase all three of those messy souls, then turn this body into a living tool?
That really is something the River Styx excels at."
Hill blinked.
Lathander nodded, then shook his head. "Erase Glasya and Silver Moon's soul consciousnesses, and send that fully formed human soul into the River Styx.
That soul formed a little strangely, but she is still a proper soul connected to the laws.
The laws have acknowledged her existence. I won't casually erase a soul like that."
Shar wore a polite smile that was obviously cursing him out.
Of course Lathander knew Shar was cursing him, but since she hadn't said it aloud, he could simply pretend she was smiling out of boredom.
He wasn't Shar, so sensitive, right?
So he made himself a little clearer. "Selûne, is Aislin in a panic right now?
Does she desperately need something to save her?"
Selûne nodded somewhat dazedly... so Lathander intended to become some heroic savior?
What was the point of playing hero rescuing a beauty for a woman like that?
Aislin might not be as... unbelievable as Glasya, but she was clearly not someone devoted wholeheartedly to one person!
The moment Lathander left, she would probably find another target.
Selûne's expression was a little too obvious, and Shar burst out laughing again...