"Pretty rough already, huh?" Brody pointed out, walking up to Eisen, who simply nodded his head with a loud groan.
"You can say that again," the old man sighed, already feeling the headache come on, "Did you hear those demands? The central continent literally wants to have giants as slave labour... and Van Horgh? I genuinely do not know what sort of theological education they have in the Holy Empire... They have a completely wrong image of the gods."
Xenia walked up and leaned against the side of Eisen's large chair, "Well, what would you expect? Do you know how many religious denominations there are for literally any religion on earth? And it's not like the gods are actively showing them their diaries, so how would they know the details?"