A blinking amber notification overrode the war report on the primary screen.
[ INCOMING VIDEO TRANSMISSION: GORR ]
Red tapped the screen to accept the call. Gorr's digital avatar materialized on the display. She dragged a hand down her face and let out a long breath.
[ Tell me you have a plan for the giant world-eating static wall, ] Gorr said, her voice echoing through the Void instance. [ Because I have eighty vassal contracts flashing distress signals at me right now. These minor pantheons are completely losing their minds. They are asking me to ask you. ]
Red leaned forward in his obsidian chair. [ Specify. ]
