Mystra was greatly relieved to learn why the Goddess of Light had landed on Earth.
Everything was fine as long as it was about religious war, suppressing other sects, and increasing the number of her believers.
Then, Mystra thought for a moment and asked, "Have you modified any new spells recently? Sacrifice them to me. I'm so bored."
"I have a couple of them. I'll sacrifice them to you when I have time." Roland nodded. "Right, Goddess. I have a question. How long do the gods and goddesses live?"
"Theoretically, they live infinitely." Mystra looked at Roland weirdly and continued, "However, according to my investigation in the past hundreds of years, none of them have ever lived more than five thousand years."
"Why is that?" Roland was rather curious.
Mystra heaved a sigh. "Because their lives are boring."
"Boring?"
