"That's how this place usually works. The Pthumerians sees us as amusement for them anyway, this is just a bit more obvious than how they usually work." The contempt in Maul's voice was obvious. He was none too fond of any of the pseudo-gods and trusted none of them, not even his own patron.

"Who wants to roll first?" He asked. Maul did seem to be bracing himself as if expecting the worst. "We should be prepared for anything to happen next."