[Equi's POV!]
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After running around the town the entire night, I finally stopped at a random corner.
'Seems like I am still not powerful enough to track them,' I thought as I recalled I couldn't find those gods again, no matter how much I tried. There were a few traces, but those were intentional. If I followed them, I would be able to find them, but they too would know of my existence.
"Can't really let that happen," I sighed as I then observed the line at a distance.
It was a long line of people that carried one form of injury or another. While normally I would have ignored anything minor like that, right now I had nothing to do. And looking at the lack of my arms, I wondered if the place was good enough to provide amputation?
In the dwarven lands, they sure had things like that.
