Chapter 149: Meeting Of The Pantheons

I was just passing through the membrane of the mortal realm on my way home, heart left behind despite myself and the need I had to explain why Adam might or might not die, when Odin's massive mind touched mine and gave me the distraction I needed to do what I had to do.

Eve, he sent. The Pantheons have agreed to meet, as you requested. I've spoken to the usual suspects, but they refuse to hear more until you share what you know. I am aware it's short notice and that you hate being bullied-how well he had grown to know me, amusement in his voice despite the seriousness of the situation-but I fear if you don't act with expediency my attempt to make them listen will fail. Because the leaders of the Pantheons were nothing if not patient and kind and understanding. Snort. You must come now.