From a safe distance, Zyros watches as Dunstan steps out of the Storm chambers; after waiting for a few minutes, he continues moving to the Storm palace.
"Why is everyone here?" Zyros muttered to himself and double-checked on the number of gods present in the Storm chamber. "Not everyone."
Storm glanced at Zyros and rolled his eyes. "I'm not surprised to see you." He had been expecting Zyros and Zinnia, but the other gods—he had thought that they would ignore his Ghuoit trying to assassinate Lucian.
Zinnia stepped forward, her arms crossed over her chest as she held a questionable look on her face.
"Dunstan is going to figure out that something is wrong once he notices that a lot of you are missing from your palace."
