Deniska finally made it to the meeting room, to his surprise it was nothing special, Just a Big golden round table with Decorated chairs. the Sephi had much much better, the food was a variety of food from all of the different cultures but Deniska by now has probably tried every single one

Deniska walked over and found a chair with the Sephi Star on it, Signalling that he was supposed to sit their and so he did, the chair was comfy but to him it was pretty much a average chair.

and then something lingered at his mind, [color=FF0000][i]that Stone-thrower looked odd. like he was a actual assassin. and the Palm symbol was from the Gulak nation. Gulak Assassin?, He clearly missed, pfft butterfinger. but if he was aiming for my head I would surely be dead. maybe this whole thing is a trap?, a Coup De Etat against the grand Sephi Empire?, well that will be bad, maybe my death awaits me right here. right on this little chair[/i][/color]

Deniska's mind lingered on and on, he was getting paranoid. Out of his entire life he never faced a Assassin, Paranoia struck his every braincell, He looked up through a window and saw a bird, it was just a bird however and he couldn't see what it was.

Deniska subtly shook his head. [color=FF0000][i]what am I a fool?, Theirs probably no Assassin. but that stone-thrower seemed a little....off. and its isn't hard to notice that everyone by now hates the Sephi Empires Guts. No who am I kidding, if they were to kill me now I wouldn't get any chance to defend myself, All I can do is sit and eat and negotiate[/i][/color]