[center]Estelle let her eyes roam over the landscape. It was as depressing as she thought it would be, this being her first time in the Underworld. Though the fields with all the souls was a disconcerting sight to see, she could safely say she had seen worse. She leaned forward and rested her forehead on the glass of the window, eyes now taking on a distant look as she became wrapped up in her thoughts. Zane was right, this was all her fault. She should have been more careful, more sneaky. She hoped Chiron and Thanatos can come to some form of agreement. 

A voice from the study door made her look over to see the God. After a few moments of staring at him she silently stood and followed him to another room. She sat down in the chair offered to her, her feets not even coming close to touching the floor. She tilted her head as she continued to gaze at the God silently, still irked about the event with the hound.[/center]