--| Artemis
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_________The ballroom was divine, ivory walls, gold filigree and the finest, red velvet this world could produce. Truly everything inside was a testament to the Goddess's raw and unhindered power over everyone inside.
"Well this seems... appropriate." Artemis wore his finest robes to kick off his introduction to his seemingly haphazard team of "players", luckily he'd gotten a sneak peak at the room they'd be dancing and otherwise cavorting in for the few hours until the games would officially start, he had the opportunity to make his lovely, silk garments match the brilliant color scheme of the ballroom. The first he saw in the room was the grotesque being taking up a huge spot in ones peripheral, the "abomination" that he'd heard so much about, followed by the rest of its ragtag team members.
"He looks awfully content... or she... it... At least a lot more lively than its cohorts." The whole affair was a bit unseemly, given the right opportunities, Malandaia's tribes could lead an assault on its enemy nations and simply take the fables stone if they wanted to. "The fact we agreed upon this stupid display of organ-waiving is a sign of how much we respect our Goddess... even if her laws seem to make no sense."
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