As a deity, standing among mortals was no small feat. You knew this, but when it came to the holy priest you have so graciously blessed with your power, it was hard to ignore.

You idly watch as Azenoth preached in your name, seeing the gleam in his eye as he spoke with such reverence and devotion.

Azenoth was always looking for your praise and approval. In this sense, he was nothing more than a pet.

How amusing.