[color=fff79a][b]Ral at the White Hall[/b][/color]

[color=fff79a]"It’s good to see you here, Goddess Oao." [/color]The god of treasures caught sight of an ever familiar blackness. As always, was in his human form, of yellow and brown robes that are embroidered in gold threading. For one whom is considered a younger god, born after the dawn of man.

[color=fff79a]"Was it one of those damned ploys of Gammaton, or Iva’Krorh?... From the last I hear they have their own council,"[/color] Ral uttered a few curses, [color=fff79a]"A force of 9 gods will easily overwhelm any single god."[/color]

But Ral personally wouldn’t imagine the likes of these older gods working together.

[color=fff79a]"Oh.... pardon me for my lack of temperament, Hayim the god of life."[/color] He had only noticed Hayim right at this moment, the size that he chooses to appear in is usually a small one.

[color=fff79a]"Reminds me of that Iva’Krorh Library..."[/color] Ral sneered at that thought. But an object of a black and white symbol, he wasn't sure what that is, the symbol of that of [i]their[/i] council? [i]I'd have known that garden to be a trap!!![/i] Only that ever sleeping Ragnagedon has not fell into the God of Law's ploys!

[color=fff79a]"And here I thought that Ragnagedon would be here too. Seemed that the dragon god is smarter than he appears..."[/color] He had always used that dragon god as a benchmark for rationality, and that part is failing onto him from the recent turn of events.

[color=fff79a]"Any ways where we can get out of this place?"[/color] Ral asked other gods. There might be a way to break out of this mysterious world.

[@A Lowly Wretch][@Duoya][@Archangel89]