Cal didn’t react to Creae’s tirade, which seemed to frustrate the elder god to no end.
“Have you no idea what damage this will cause? Com says people are ready to fight rather than understand each other. Hundreds of people I might otherwise command in the name of Creativity die every time this happens. This only pleases Landis. God of pranks, why would you do this?”
Cal said nothing. Creae sighed.
“If you have nothing to say, I must take action. You’ve had enough warnings.”
|Cal wasn’t worried when Creae escorted him to a cell. He would be out soon enough – and Creae would become Unknown.|