Lathander stood beside Shar without hesitation, watching her ponder how to exploit a loophole in Mount Celestia and build a camera platform that could move automatically.
Come to think of it, William's boss was clearly the God of Space-Time. How was he so skilled at photography?
He had made the thing no bigger than a fingernail. As long as Shar activated it with her shadow divine power, it would cling tightly to the patch of shadow.
All Shar needed now was a loophole that would let her directly command the shadows to jump through space at will. She did not need to worry at all about the recording device she had installed failing to keep up.
In the past, the Gods of Toril had not been interested in such tools because every one of them could use the Water-Shadow Technique.
That thing was actually quite clear. Even the tiniest expressions could be seen distinctly.
But no one had ever thought of taking it out to share with others... after all, they could revisit the past in their memories whenever they wanted. There was no need to leave anything behind in the mortal world.
Yet, looking at Shar now—so unusually interested and so willing to make these preparations—Lathander suddenly realized that watching excitement with someone else felt entirely different.
Even when replaying an image, having someone nearby who was utterly astonished would make things far more entertaining.
So he had also gone to William to buy some exquisite yet sturdy recording artifacts... those things seemed connected to space and even carried a trace of the laws of time. They could only be bought from the Justice God of Telashir.
No one else could even replicate them.
As a renowned master of artifacts, Lathander had actually tried to imitate them... but he