Looking at Usga, who still seemed a bit defiant, Tampas said coldly, "Do you think I would stand against Shaer for you? Or perhaps against that Lord of Agleya who can even send Talos running away?
This Path of Destiny, I cannot see where the future leads... nor even how long it will last!
This incarnation is the only power I can wield on Toril!
I would rather help you rebuild your faith later than sacrifice this incarnation!
You need to understand one thing, Usga!
We of the War God lineage may not be involved in much turmoil, but we don't have allies either!
We can only rely on ourselves to slowly explore the path we must take, and if we're not careful... it could be the end of us.
You wouldn't want to be neighbors with Rose one day, right?"
The barbarian Ancestral God held his axe and was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shivered, but still insisted, "But, Father God, what if the Undead Tribe does something to harm our barbarians? I... cannot tolerate that!
