Curse of the Wolves
Either way, I was left with no other choice but to play along.
Tapping my foot, I silently juggled all the questions I could ask them. Could it be as simple as asking which door was safe? No, that wouldn’t work. Emmett, God of Truth, would point to one door whilst Kobah, God of Lies, would point to another.
Seeing as I only had one question each, I couldn’t squander them trying to figure out which God was which.
But, wait.
An idea popped into my head. I quickly did the mental math and swallowed, stifling a squeal. This could work…
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