Amaunator had been delayed for too long and wasted too much divine power fusing with his divine body, falling from Lesser Divine Power to Weak Divine Power.
Logically, someone should have sighed over a lawful neutral god being reduced to such a state... but Hill's Floating Castle was filled with nothing but joy.
Selûne's moonlight was practically twisting. The Moon Maiden was likely dancing with delight in her own Divine Kingdom.
Shar's shadows seemed calm enough, but the flickering light within them made the fluctuations in her mood obvious.
At this point, Hill certainly felt no regret about it. He merely asked with concern, "Is there anything left for the Undead to do in Calimshan? Do they need to return to Aglaia?"
"Mill Forest will need at least a year to recover," Selûne said excitedly. "And there are still so many divine monsters in Calim Desert! The Undead should leave some people behind to protect Vera.
"As for the rest of them, they can just..."
"They can go to Amn," Shar interrupted Selûne.
"Unless Amn formally invites the Undead, they cannot simply enter a sovereign nation!" Selûne said unhappily. "Haven't you already gotten what you wanted?"
"Amn really is suited to the Undead," Shar retorted. "Run Faction Detection through the place, and even if you killed everyone except women and children, there would still be fish that slipped through the net."
"The Undead didn't come to Toril to serve as arbiters of justice." Selûne asked her sister in confusion, "What are you thinking? Even Tyr's Justice Knights wouldn't do something so pointless."
"Mm..." Shar said hesitantly, "There are some things... I think William might... Forget it. I'll go speak to him myself."
Before her words had even faded, Shar vanished.
After hesitating for quite some time, Selûne finally could not