"Fruit which your granddaughters and grandsons pluck, and then your grandsons keep all of that, and dole out to the granddaughters.  Unless the granddaughters can somehow, in a world where they can't earn and keep money, scrape up enough money to go to wizard school."

"Cheliax also seems to have a philosophy of building for future generations, it's just that Asmodeus owns it all."

"The god of prospering through your own labor and determination should not be, like, the same god as the god of your husband prospering through your own labor and determination, and then, so far as the government is concerned, he has the legal right to spend all his money on alcohol and hit you, and whatever kindness you receive from him instead of that is just him being gracious -"

"I don't even understand how these men aren't ending up in Hell, and maybe I should, while I'm still a fifth-circle cleric, be trying to scry one of them to see which afterlife they actually went to.  Though maybe the actual is just 'Pharasma is an ancient alien thing far stranger than the inhuman gods, who never cared about making her system make sense to the tiny helpless creatures she trapped inside it.'"

"Fruit which your granddaughters and grandsons pluck, and then your grandsons keep all of that, and dole out to the granddaughters.  Unless the granddaughters can somehow, in a world where they can't earn and keep money, scrape up enough money to go to wizard school."

"Cheliax also seems to have a philosophy of building for future generations, it's just that Asmodeus owns it all, instead of the people who built it.  Do you see the symmetry here?  The god of prospering through your own labor and determination should not be, like, the same god as the god of your husband prospering through your own labor and determination, and then, so far as the government is concerned, he has the legal right to spend all his money on alcohol and hit you, and whatever kindness you receive from him instead of that is just him being gracious -"

"I don't even understand how these men aren't ending up in Hell, and maybe I should, while I'm still a fifth-circle cleric, be trying to scry one of them to see which afterlife they actually went to.  Though maybe the actual is just 'Pharasma is an ancient alien thing far stranger than the inhuman gods, who never cared about making her system make sense to the tiny helpless creatures she trapped inside it.'"

"Fruit which your granddaughters and grandsons pluck, and then your grandsons keep all of that, and dole out to the granddaughters.  Unless the granddaughters can somehow, in a world where they can't earn and keep money, scrape up enough money to go to wizard school."

"Cheliax also seems to have a philosophy of building for future generations, it's just that Asmodeus owns it all, instead of the people who built it.  Do you see the symmetry here?  The god of prospering through your own labor and determination should not be, like, the same god as the god of your husband prospering through your own labor and determination, and then, so far as the government is concerned, he has the legal right to spend all his money on alcohol and hit you, and whatever kindness you receive from him instead of that is just him being gracious -"

"I don't even understand how these men aren't ending up in Hell, and maybe I should, while I'm still a fifth-circle cleric, be trying to scry one of them to see which afterlife they actually went to.  Though maybe the actual answer is just 'Pharasma is an ancient alien thing far stranger than the inhuman gods, who never cared about making her system make sense to the tiny helpless creatures she trapped inside it.'"

"Fruit which your granddaughters and grandsons pluck, and then your grandsons keep all of that, and dole it out to the granddaughters.  Unless the granddaughters can somehow, in a country where they can't earn and keep money, scrape up enough money to go to wizard school."

"Cheliax also seems to have a philosophy of building for future generations, it's just that Asmodeus owns it all, instead of the people who built it.  Do you see the symmetry here?  The god of prospering through your own labor and determination should not be, like, the same god as the god of your husband prospering through your own labor and determination, and then, so far as the government is concerned, he has the legal right to spend all his money on alcohol and hit you, and whatever kindness you receive from him instead of that is just him being gracious -"

"I don't even understand how these men aren't ending up in Hell, and maybe I should, while I'm still a fifth-circle cleric, be trying to scry one of them to see which afterlife they actually went to.  Though maybe the actual answer is just 'Pharasma is an ancient alien thing far stranger than the inhuman gods, who never cared about making her system make sense to the tiny helpless creatures she trapped inside it.'"