After I finished telling Bishop about my brilliant idea to hide from the Twelve Bastards in Hell until I gather even more power, how the place itself should keep me safe-ish from their eyes, at least safer than now, and if we hurry my followers won't get outed either, I fell silent and listened to thoughts running through Bishop's head.
He was quite dismayed. Not by any danger the Twelve might pose to him or his cult while I'm gone, but just that I was leaving so soon. This man…
But then, he was all helpfulness again. "My lord, I think if everything is as you described, then there's no need for you to seek a warlock. Surely the goddess had a spell in her book that you can use to teleport to Hell. It's merely a matter of finding it, and I'm positive that it would prove to be an easier task than seeking an adventurer able to help you."
"Right!" I nodded and gave the book a narrow-eyed glance. "I should've thought that, except… Will that really be easier?"
