6.45 - Absurd Duration
“What gives?” Tresk asked, folding her arms and pouting.
Standing in the Dreamwalk, Theo looked over the imagined space, his eyes tracing the lines of the hills outside Broken Tusk. He could see his golem-operated farm here, although none of his creations were working. The area seemed calmer than it normally was, as the buzz of activity they normally experienced was absent. He felt no urgency to get things done, instead experiencing only the soothing effects of the dream.
“They finally caught on to us,” Theo said, shaking his head. He wasn’t surprised. The new gods wouldn’t let this fly forever. He had expected them to clamp down on it sooner, but knew they weren’t at full strength. “I can’t use my willpower exploit.”
“I just want to see some dragons.”
“The dragons you make are always a little weird, anyway. Even with Pogo as reference.”
Tresk narrowed her eyes at him. “Weird? How?”
“Too many toes,” Theo said, dismissing the subject with a wave. “This is good, though.”
“Yeah, we love the new gods. Praise the new gods and whatever. I’m just worried about when my Zaul cores go poof.”
“Not gonna happen. I think he’s making a run for the new pantheon. They’re gonna call him Shadow or something like that. Since they don’t use their real names.”