Ruthgert pierces Tristian with his eyes. "All these gods... they are such capricious, greedy creatures. And th

Ruthgert pierces Tristian with his eyes. "All these gods... they are such capricious, greedy creatures. And they're the ones we entrust with our souls? What pathetic creatures we must be..." The priest chokes out a broken laugh, then closes his eyes and exhales with a groan. "I am so tired..."