Thread:Dragonfire4433/@comment-35042251-20190405150310

The goddess was seated a the head of a huge, circular table in a high-backed chair, her fingertips tapping impatiently on the smooth, polished surface of the table.

The round table was loaded with various drinks and foods, all in sparkling crystal pitchers and shiny sterling silverware and delicately painted china plates and bowls. There were plenty of crisp, white linen napkins, too.

And since it was a meeting, in front of each seat there was a pile of notebooks, blank paper sketchbooks, and even a slim Ipad, along with a flurry of different writing utensils. The visitors would have their pick of how they wanted to take notes or search things up.

''I hope at least a few people show up. It would be humiliating if no one did. ''She thoguht, pursing her lisp and glancing at the tall, elegantly carved rosewood doors. 