This was *not* normal!
'Could these eggs have evolved? Or more likely… were they laid by an evolved animal?'
I had a dark premonition.
"Girls, stop with the eggs!" I shouted to the Beemarines working around me. "A new order—retreat immediately! Forget about the carts—we will fly away from here!"
Maybe I was being paranoid, but I didn't know how much the gods hostile to me directed their "champions". From the parts of the rules I heard while in the divine dimension, and from what my system deemed to share with me, it was possible.
Giving omens and such was against the normal rules—but the rules have changed. A god would need to spend a part of their "evolution points" to give direct orders to creatures, but they could do that.
(The cost in points was why the Goddess of Bees and the God of Humanity gave me no directions or hints so far besides the explanations of the rules.)
And spying on me was free real estate.
