"That is the nearest stable exit point I can create in the direction of the disturbance," Hestia said.
Rohan looked at her sharply.
"Nearest?"
"Yes."
"How near?"
"By mortal standards?"
"That question already scares me."
"Very far."
Rohan closed his eyes for a moment.
"Right. Of course. Why would anything be easy?"
"The portal will place you in the Ashen Marches," Hestia continued. "A borderland region between several territories on the closest planet, in the closest Star System, to my realm. It is unstable, sparsely inhabited, and dangerous."
Rohan opened his eyes.
"You're really selling it."
"It is also one of the few places where an outsider appearing without lineage, faction, or registered origin will not immediately draw divine attention."
That shut him up.
Rohan had completely forgotten by this point that there were other gods in this universe besides Hestia, who might not take as much of a liking towards him as she did.
