Draiss nodded as he watched the male for a moment, before shaking his head. "Okay, fine, second place. Though most of your problem is because you have so many followers. But I digress."<br/><br/>He turned back to Cayden, his expression one of stupid interest, before shrugging. "Part of the problem is us, actually. And I mean gods in general, not just the ascended lot. Magic requires a certain amount of superstition, and while the alternatives have just as many problems if not more. And magic is what holds us up."