Shaer had probably left long ago.
Holding a fervent gaze, William stared at the sky above for a long time, even though the top of the King's Hall hadn't closed for quite a while and danger might be present.
Unfortunately, no more phenomena appeared.
For Shaer, this was just an interesting journey in the Otherworld, meeting a cute devotee.
She wouldn't stay outside of Toril for too long over any matter.
That was the place she loved most, although her way of loving was somewhat unacceptable to others.
Hill looked at William and noticed that he truly liked Shaer quite a bit.
Even when facing the notoriously fickle and vicious Goddess of Darkness, William felt a pang of regret over her departure.
He closed the top of the Royal Palace, seemingly dejected, because not seeing Shaer's true form seemed to sadden him.
