She snorted softly. "I'm sure that helped," she muttered dryly. Gods rarely did anything unless it amused them, or so she'd heard. Her people's god was insane, or dead. People had given up praying to him. And immortals had little use for gods, or gods for them, so she usually ignored the issue. Perhaps it was different, outside of Borogravia, where they had more rational gods. Ones who didn't Abominate babies and the color blue. It was very hard to be a devout Nugganite.