Landon stepped up to the portal as Cia found Sven. He stared intently at him work as Cia explained his situation. It seemed like a group of gods interested in going were prepared. Although there reasons were very different, ultimately the same goal should be achieved, hopefully. [i][color=00aeef]This is going to be fun, I thought I was the young god I feel like I'm about to be the babysitter.[/color][/i]

[b][color=00aeef]"Cia were going to need a portal we can use to travel to this Sven. And if you could join us that would be helpful we may need more portals to capture a zommbie as well.
David you'll be helpful as well if you choose to help us. You said you should be able to help Sven so you would be appreciated.
And Reese, lets go kill that boredom. I'm tired of sitting around here too.
If anyone else would like to join us the more the merrier."[/color][/b]

Landon wasn't a god of many words. Especially when dealing with the other gods. They all seemed very finicky and impulsive, and Landon feared that might rub off on himself. He often mimicked those around him in little ways and as long as he noticed it himself he could stop it. Being short with the gods was an easy way to annoy them and that was a 50-50 chance on either making things drastically shorter or drastically longer. He was eager to return to the mortal plane at this point. One of the mortals good points is that they do think often. Turns out having the ability to change the world at a whim left little to thought, unless that thought was pointed towards decieving others to gain ones goals. Talking with beings who's thoughts were pointed at improving and were often selfless was refreshing.