You know, I remain uncertain whether it was a concession or counteract towards Order by Agthalan through acquiring a lawful license. The uncertainty which had been evoked shall certainly suffice as chaotic though lol. I'm very much looking forward to hitting the road, folks!
The one-eyed goddess slowly blinked with bemusement upon being struck by a barrage of senseless behavior; she cared little for the prattle of an easily angered Qhiuleri, and there was little work she was willing to do in order to rewrite time so that she could prevent whatever ensuing calamity Arterius had created when they most certainly committed their crimes of theft and vandalism. Indeed, why bother with such tedious tasks that were beneath her blessed jurisdiction?
She contemplated the situation, and chose to concentrate on the most immediately concerning statements: Anath Homura stared at Ki'ryah with apprehension while the other goddess walked out of the diner, then turned her attention to Agthalan again, acting cautious of the chaos he sought to sow. She held up her hand, and revealed a certificate for commercial vehicles written in the common lexicon of letters that the cosmos - specifically the surrounding country - they currently occupied utilized for reading and legislature.
"Now whom among you has an actual license for driving the vehicle outside? Anyone?" Anath Homura of Honor simply inquired, and readied herself in advance for an array of fabricated documentation and false authorization from the various demented deities here. She had begun to consider whether she should buy some coffee for the definitely difficult and confounding path ahead of her. She peered at the others, and silently pondered...
The Celestial Citadel stirred with sacred power; its ruby-red walls and architecture awakening as a spell spread across its shape, suffusing each and every aspect. Shimmering and shifting streams of the Stria, like liquid light in the air, started to seep into the colossal structure, suddenly becoming veins that flowed with a flamboyant radiance upon the scarlet-stone. The heart of Keltra had begun to beat mightily, and its powerful pulse was conveyed across the cosmos.
The world would receive the message: Anath Homura shall show herself soon, and stand as the Arbiter-of-All.
The Creatrix channeled the energies of creation all around her, crimson petals swirling around her palm stretched outwards. The song of Keltra could be heard all throughout the keep, deep and divine, as the entirety of her domain sailed across the skies to the land she had summoned when she first called others here. The flying fortress soared swiftly, reaching the southern shores of the divided continent, where signs of the others and their creations were found.
Whether they waited or fled, the Creatrix cared little, and she stained the skies with conjured clouds of consecrated fire, and she called forth her faithful servants; her horde of celestial children reclaimed from the vast void, thus her exalted edifice & evangelical entourage came to be, and so came to a halt as she spoke.
"Hmm... now my hand has become necessary. I shall shape this world according to my will then..."
Once again, her words traveled throughout the Tapestry, echoing across all of existence, and piercing the senses of the pantheon that had come to her long ago. As wind, as fire, as water, as earth; demanding and yielding, creative and destructive, as sculptor and clay - Change is the commandment of the Creatrix.
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