When he once again caught a faint glimpse of the spider legs hidden in the shadows, Hill's expression did not change, nor did his heart skip a beat.
Faced with spider silk that could infiltrate absolutely anywhere, Hill had only one thought: had the Lord of Fate granted Corellon a little blessing of luck in appreciation of his sincere, tender attentions?
Otherwise, with methods like Rose's, someone as careless and mischievous as Corellon... would really have struggled to survive.
Indeed, even elven legends classified the incident as proof that Corellon enjoyed heaven's favor and blessing... It just so happened that a certain Moon Goddess with sufficient fighting strength had escaped the web of conspiracy, and even Rose's elder and younger daughters had sided with their father. Otherwise, Corellon really would have played himself out of existence.
Rather than credit this luck to a heaven that did not even exist in the Multiverse, it made more sense to look to the Lord of Fate.
The old fellow might not fear loneliness, but if someone was willing to enter the silent River of Fate and keep him company, surely he would offer a little gift in return.
Besides, Corellon, who had given birth to a Child of Destiny, probably already had a few extra points in luck.
After all, even Taiji could turn Lathander's misfortunes into blessings!
How perfectly normal, then, for the master of the River of Fate to give his "girlfriend" a lucky kiss!
Tsk. Rose had been vicious even back then, but she had not yet been quite so unlucky.
As for the later Rose, the reason her plots always began without a sound, rose through one climax after another, then ended in a dispirited retreat was more likely that she had become an Abyss Lord, belonging to the