Draiss blinked, and nodded, not entirely sure what to say, except for the obvious. "While I thank you for the thought, I am not sure the temple has enough supplies to support everyone remaining. I am sure the priestess could support a handful or two, but..."<br/><br/>He gave a shrug, before glancing at the priestess, hoping she wasn't going to firmly skewer him on that little statement. Even with the Astral and Limbo planes being unstable as they were, the two dozen priestesses would surely be able to provide for all one hundred followers, if they put everything they got for their daily spells into it. He honestly had no idea what to do with that many followers around, and suddenly understood, in a flash of inspiration, why so many gods that could go back to the material planes didn't.