"Yeah, those gods were pretty well settled, I wonder why they would do such a thing. Collaborating with crooked, what pieces of shit." The other higher being shivered just at the thought of it.
To them, the crooked are the most disgusting thing in the world, a filth they wanted nowhere near their lives.
"They must have wanted more than they can chew, those trash gods. Thankfully now everything is resolved. And those heretics, they have been real silent haha"
The two chatted and laughed, their voices carrying easily across the quiet street.
They paused near the stairs of the temple where a beggar, completely wrapped in a blanket was seated, asking every passer by for money.
"Huh? Why does he look a bit familiar?" the two paused, but the face of the beggar was hidden so they failed to find anything.
Pausing beside the beggar who was clinging to their feet and begging, they gave him some money and started talking about their earlier discussion.
