"Maybe," she replies, looking at him skeptically.<br/><br/>She devours the bread hungrily, as they make their way to the stairs, listening, and not really providing much reply, aside from nodding where she agreed. "Of course, creating a half-dozen new gods is certainly going to stir up some issues, especially if they're as powerful as I am. Was."<br/><br/>Down on the next floor, they come across a curious sight, and something Draiss has never seen before; the two inhabitants of the floor, already locked in combat. An ancient prismatic dragon, clearly advanced beyond normal, given its sheer size... and, fighting it, a comparatively tiny figure. And one that Draiss recognizes.<br/><br/>Verdelet.