Dave didn't doubt for a moment that the Ash King, Undead King, and probably Nicholas and some other gods were currently watching what he would choose to do.
Dave smiled and said, "It would be a shame if this thing suddenly slipped and fell into the lava."
Back in Urburg, Nick was fidgeting around his place. Worry was gnawing at the God of Undeath. He was cursing his inability to act for the millionth time. Right now it weighed down on him even more heavily than usual.
