Thread:Dragonfire4433/@comment-39025738-20200107200516/@comment-39025738-20200111192949

Keylo tapped her chin, thinking. “So, i was nineteen when i died, and i was originally a deity for around 50 years when i was imprisoned. So, running the numbers...” she said, her voice trailing off as she mumbled about the amount of new deities, blue ambrosia flower growth rates, and a few other things before her eyes lit up. “If all of my calculations are correct, i am exactly 1,209,420 years and 7 months old.” She said, happy to have figured it out.

The town square was beautiful, with bricks made out of marble inlaid with veins of gold and lapis. The centerpiece of the square was a massive sundial, not obscured by any buildings. It seemed like the sundial came here first, and the city was built around it.