"Grea, is it truly alright to let him go?"
"That is the only right option to take here, rodent."
Big Teeth and Grea stared at Riley's back as he very slowly disappeared into the distance. Their sighs, almost filled their entire city as the transparent gates in front of them very slowly closed.
"But the Domain have decided that gods like him should be kept in isolation for one hundred thousand—"
"I know what we have decided, I was one of the people who approved of it," Grea let out a small but very deep sigh as she turned around, "Since you are young, you do not seem to realize what sort of existence that Two-arms is — we can not have someone like that staying here, let him be another city's problem."
"What… kind of existence is he?" Big Teeth squinted his small eyes as he looked up at Grea.
