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At the mention of Shiloh, the peace deity’s demeanor shifted instantly. He looked at Windor suspiciously— having someone he didn’t know in his domain talking the way they were wasn’t something he was particularly a fan of. “Shiloh’s not a deity. She was, but that’s a long story and one I don’t really want to retell.” his voice was thick with emotion. “I protect my Bushbeasts. They won’t fight unless they’re protecting their own or I  tell them to. And, being a peace deity, you could imagine that’s not very often.”

Huck was avoiding eye contact with Ishmael at all costs, but the deity was too focused on Windor to notice.

Milo had his hands behind his back and was whistling innocently.