"Deities?"
"Loose Immortal." The man said.
"As Immortals, we should mean what we say. It's their fault for being so uncouth and ruining our refined pleasure. It's a rare occasion that we come here for a stroll to unwind, yet they insist on impeding our view. If we don't impose some punishment, how will my intentions be satisfied?" The lady spoke.
"Cousin, your mood is of utmost importance. Even if other deities intervene, we must make them pay a price." The man with blue-green hair said.
"Before the young Loose Immortal arrived, that couple was already at death's door, they couldn't possibly reach the source of the glacier... I believe, to achieve a terrifying effect, it is best to have them live and walk the entire course. The sight of two pitiful corpses discarded on the glacier is far less cautionary than a pair of violating spouses endlessly wandering the icy river," the Falcon man suggested.
