God of Mischief is a nice way of saying God of Chaos. Or was that supposed to bother me?
[Ha, maybe mortals will finally understand what an effort it is to care in the slightest about any of them. Right.
It has been so freeing in its own way, no longer caring at all about nearly everything. He feels so... light.]
At the very least, so long as she rides one of us like a horse and cannot be extricated, she also cannot be imprisoned again. While the enclosure is its own sort if prison, it's not nearly so boring or lonely as a box in the tunnels, I imagine.
And of course then there is the possibility of riding one if us out of the enclosure altogether.
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[Ha, maybe mortals will finally understand what an effort it is to care in the slightest about any of them. Right.
It has been so freeing in its own way, no longer caring at all about nearly everything. He feels so... light.]
At the very least, so long as she rides one of us like a horse and cannot be extricated, she also cannot be imprisoned again. While the enclosure is its own sort if prison, it's not nearly so boring or lonely as a box in the tunnels, I imagine.
And of course then there is the possibility of riding one if us out of the enclosure altogether.