Thinking it over, you realize it would probably be a bad idea to square off with the creator, not when he was the one who created the Mylandians. Besides, if there was one word that Bmao did not know, it was compromise. He'd probably delete you if you pissed him off to much.
"Well, what do you suppose we do then?" you ask Drak.
He lets out a soft groan before responding, "Well, we could let outsiders decided which realms we could travel to."
You had reservations on the idea of letting people who knew little about you decide where you should go, but since you couldn't think of anything, you might as well just go with it.
You only hoped that they wouldn't be as merciless as Bmao.
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