A War Of The Gods

As Richard was occupied with shocking news of his own in Faust, the political landscape in Faelor had changed completely. The worshippers of the three goddesses had been especially uptight over the past few days, having received relentless oracles from their deities commanding them to pick up pace.

The migration of the Goddess of the Forest and the Goddess of the Hunt hadn’t yet been completed. Despite a contribution of 200,000 gold to each from Richard’s end, and their churches being a little smaller than that of the Goddess of Spring Water, the construction of their churches was still ongoing.

For the past few days, Faylen had been flooded with worry. She was the only one who could hear the most important news, and she had holed up in the church building all day as she went through all of the relevant books she could find.

Eventually, she put on a casual dress and rushed...