I blasted off the planet rock to cause catastrophe

Róta lifted an appreciative brow as she side eyed the bundle her cousin laid out. “Are you trying to kill me? You might succeed if I don’t share.” she teased Idunn, reaching for a red capped toadstool greedily, and dipping her head to invite her to help herself. It was a good clearing to choose, nice view of the oranging sky, soon the stars would make their presence known. At least if she was going to search the skies for two distance dots cradled together, she could be baked out of her brain while doing it tonight.

It did raise a question she had been too afraid to ask though, as she sprawled out and made herself comfortable. “So what happens to the ones that don’t die in battle? The young and the old that die in their bed? They aren’t invited to the feast to await the final battle. What do your gods do with those ones?”

“Speech”