Hearing this, both Jorah and Leomund sucked in a sharp breath.
"Impossible! The Beastman City-states have no God but the Dragon God!" Jorah shrieked. The powerful, sinewy muscles of his body seemed to deflate, his expression a mask of disbelief. But as he stared at the markings on Evangeline's forehead, his face turned deathly pale.
'If this female is the Beast God, then what does that make the four of us who tried to usurp her divine position?'
Evangeline crooked a finger. "Trust isn't necessary. As long as you have your strength, that will do."
Jorah's body went rigid. He and his warriors began to walk into the City-State of the Paragon Troupe.
Leomund stared at Evangeline, his face pale. Just then, The Everwake rushed over, pulling Evangeline into a hug. He dipped his head and stole a kiss from her red lips, murmuring a complaint, "What took you so long to come back? Genesis has been asking for you every single day!"
