I'm going to kill that god of yours, next. Then we'll see what you can do, and what you can't.

You have crossbows: Shoot early; shoot often.

Gods have bloody hands.

Tempus would be protected, better shielded from whatever the Stepson thought threatening, if love could heal and save.

What is needed is never to be had without price.

You get what you expect. Expect to heal. Expect victory.

It is hard to battle anger, for whatever it wants it pays from the soul.