You get to be the Avatar of the local Goddess/God for a year, you have a certain freedom of how you do that. But at the end of that year you are back to being mortal and have to face any consequences. So watch how you rule. -- Prompey
It's an odd little town, to say the least of it. For a start, there's a large temple to Zeb centrally located near all the other important public services. Devotees of the temple practice small acts of kindness, preferably in secret. With that in mind, a visitor might wonder how there was such a huge temple to the god of small good fortunes.
Weskirk was not the birthplace of Zeb, nor where they was elevated to becoming a deity. It is in a remote locale between areas of wild magic, Dragons, and a portal to various Elemental planes. In a town where random happenstance could mean wealth or ruin - and frequently means both - people would want to pray for better fates.
Zeb, as a god of minor good luck is kind. Buildings may suffer, but the people who use or dwell in them are spared. Same with the animals who did that too.
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