Kette watched the selkie leave with her male friend then turned to the female and followed her inside the building. Finely crafted wall reliefs adorened the walls on each side of a long hallway. The carvings told stories of wars and vicious battles fought with the land dwelling people. At the end of the hall a massive wooden dual door made of heavy oak and decorated with two golden medalions which split into four quadrants each containing inside them a symbol: a sea star, a crab, a dolphin, a clam, a shark, a whale, a squid, and a shrimp each with different symbols surrounding their animal. The woman stopped and bowed to him, "Good luck." She smiled and walked through a smaller less elaborate door hidden on the side of the hallway.
Kette took a deep breath and knocked on the door. "Enter." A voice commanded him from the other side. Slowly he pushed the door open and walked inside. A large table in the shape of a C made completely of marble and decorated with hundreds of sea shells, stood in the middle of the circular room. Columns acted as the ribs of the building fused with the walls to give it even more strength. A huge dome shaped ceiling with more ribbed columns hung over head with a large rose window in the very top that let in sunlight and scattered it across the room in soft blues and greens. Kette found his confidence and walked to the edge of the inside of the table to glance at all nine members of the council sitting like statues in their assigned red cushioned chairs watching every move he made. In the very middle of the table was an middle aged man with dark grey hair and eyes that looked full of wisdome and experience. He then noticed the woman from before sitting in a chair next to the man in the middle, she was resting her chin on her palm watching him with a particularly vicious stare. The man in the middle then spoke, "Kette, son of Makara?" The demon nodded unable to shake the feeling that he was about to be torn appart.