Lloth gives him a half-reply, more concerned with damage control, than anything else.<br/><br/>Ama replies, an overwhelming sense of relief.<em>Don't stress about me. It hurt, but I'm okay, now. And we got Inari out, as well as a lot of my daughters. But it was bad. We couldn't even sense it until the last few seconds; I had just enough time to freeze time, once, before the explosion.</em><br/><br/>Nadriina's already in the command area, frantically pulling up reports, not even bothering to explain to him, just bringing up the damage reports, and the information, as it spills in. The SS were already across the planes, locating anyone who was out, ensuring their safety, and escorting them back to his realm ASAP, or providing extra security, for those who remain outside, such as Maura.<br/><br/>The damage to his holdings were, actually, fairly minor. The bomb in Drellin's Ferry had detonated, but it had already been partially disabled, so the erected barriers held, minimizing damage to the town. Only the units involved in the disarming had been lost. The others in his realm inflicted only minor casualties. The ones beneath the diplomatic meeting, while the defenses surrounding it had served to contain the blast, they also amplified it in that small area; in total, eighteen casualties arose from it, including one of Draiss' avatars, several of the advanced kitsune... and both Amaterasu and Kyuubi. Both had reincarnated only a few second later, but the damage had been done. Amazingly, Inari had managed to survive, shielded from the blast by both Kyuubi and Ama, who sacrificed themselves to save her.<br/><br/>The other gods targeted were not so lucky. Lloth's domain took a severe blow, and several of her daughters, as well as a large number of her followers were killed outright, and more were killed by the collapsing structures, around the layer. Bahamut, Pelor, Sune, Tiamat, Primus, and a number of other major deities were struck as well, often in direct assaults on their person and home realm, or on very valuable locations to them, or even both.<br/><br/>Before the first ten minutes have passed, however, a magical message reaches him, apparently broadcast across the planes, from a very obvious, and easily traced location, deep in the Astral plane. He receives reports almost instantly that this message seems to be being broadcast to anyone who was attacked, as well as their followers.<br/><br/><em>Greetings and salutations, ignorant ones! I am Malkeshnakor, High Priest of the Cult of the Final Revelation! This, today, is a mere taste of the power we have been granted by our great masters, and a hint at the dark fate that awaits you all! From this day forth, your hours are numbered, and your very existence is held by a thread, a thread to which we are pressing a blade against! Abandon all hope, and join us, so that when the Final Revelation arrives at last, you, too, will be granted its vision!</em>