Although Hill did his best to keep his thoughts in check, Shar was also distracting Selûne in her own way.
But the Silver Moon Maiden would always be the Silver Moon Maiden.
The Silver Moon Maiden who could hold her own against Shar on intuition alone.
So, even though Lathander also chose to keep quiet, she, who had never been particularly close to Telashir, still spoke up with a cheerful smile. "If we're talking about the power of space and time, that one from Telashir is the strongest!
Even Ao said he couldn't compare to that Lord of Spacetime in that respect.
Huh? Isn't that right... Shar?
You remember the Old Man's assessment too, don't you?
Otherwise, how could you allow that William to acknowledge another god as his boss!"
Shar's eyes narrowed slightly. "What nonsense are you spouting?
The God of Space-Time is practically William's father!"
"Hmm... a father god, unless he has the skills of Corellon or our Old Man... look, isn't that one up there a father god too?" Selûne argued confidently.
"Even bringing the Old Man into it, that comparison is far too insulting to him." Shar took a deep breath and said sternly, "And you're insulting yourself too!
Do you even know what you're saying?"
Selûne belatedly shut her mouth... she had only just realized that the Old Man's only two beings who could count as descendants were herself and Shar.
Then inspiration struck her. "Right, doesn't Telashir's God of Space-Time have ties to the Greek Pantheon too?
And he's very good at making wondrous items. Hmm... that's right!
A spatial wondrous item this powerful, capable of instantly sending every chunk of flesh, still alive, into a dimensional space that preserves its vitality... who else could do that?
I don't believe anyone in their Greek