Diamond Pantheon

Nor shields his eyes, "No mind shine-bot, no mind. Nor take back, shine-bot can join hoard if shine-bot want."

The glare and spinning return to their normal brightness and speed. "I don't."

I'm Steepest Durin. I don't plan ta enter th' Labyrinth much, but you might catch I havin' a look around.

I came from a Facet ravaged by th' Abrominae, so I do have a certain scientific interest in th' events.

"I'm Ptah."

Hello. I'm Great Thrash. I've been around a while, so if you need help you're welcome to ask me. I also stand as tall as a small mountain, so I'm easy to find.

I am Omar the DragonMage. I arrived at the Pantheon as a request of Thrash. While I was on the mortal world I was on Thrash but when I became godly I created Tygia. I am three- headed and my other two heads are dragon heads. They are named Fire and Ice respectively. I also have giant black wings and a light band over my eyes so no one can see my eyes. I am called Mr. Fair because while I am not mean to my heroes, they have to earn what they receive.

Nor looks at Omar, tilts head, "So, what happen when dragling sneeze? Do all 3 or just one? And which one thinks it's prettiest?"

Just one at a time, and we duck, but it's not dangerous except for Fire...his vorpal tusks don't help when it comes time for sneezing. And prettiness is subjective. Ice is probably prettier but Fire is more majestic.

Ah, the scion of Old Grandad, that Fire. May the old bugger rest in pieces.

He is very happy.