Neverwinter Forest giant steps are what you take, walking on the moon

The Shadowkid continued to talk about vengeful gods and death with an air of levity that seemed odd to Dash. But hey, the seawolf supposed that was a better attitude to assume than always living in fear of death, or letting unfortunate circumstances embitter you. 

"Huh, I always kinda thought that all the shit the gods threw at us was more like.. out of a sense of humor."  It was a dark and twisted sense of humor to be certain, but it seemed to Dash like his life was more amusing than it was punishing. He imagined some god was up there somewhere watching him and laughing his ass off. 

Out of the corner of his eye, Dash saw a light zip across the dark tapestry. It was visible for only the briefest of moments, leaving Dash wondering if it had simply been a figment of his imagination. The seawolf turned to his companion to see if the Shaowkid had also seen the shooting star. How would he explain that? Were the gods were so pissed that not only did they set the world ablaze, they also saw fit to launch it across the sky?