“Charmers, manipulators of the elements, potion makers, alchemists, but no one in the guild possesses the kind of abilities you would need. But gods do have one weakness, in that their power is determined by how many followers they can win to their faith. If we set forth a full-scale campaign to ensure that Nyx cannot gain any followers—by any means necessary—then Nyx will gradually lose his strength, and I am sure the other gods will deal punishment on the Night, once he is stripped of his power.” Guerrero turned around to face the others again. “I would start by tracking down Nyx’s most devoted followers, and if you cannot convince them to abandon their faith in the night god, then do what you have been trained to do.”
Both Gullin’s and Flaherty’s eyes filled with disbelief. Baba sucke
