Unlike the Devils, the Beasts did not rent a room to host the meeting in. The sloth and the deer both were simply sitting in the grass that hosted the meditation room, chatting amongst themselves.
"I don't understand," said Greens Haven. "You say that it is your job to protect 'Nibiru' and select talented Beasts, but why have I never heard of you? Or of any Beasts getting selected?"
"The universe is a cruel place," the sloth said slowly, suppressing a yawn. "Staying on a small planet, living out a peaceful life is already a great gift. Only the most talented can be selected to be transferred off planet. Not all Beasts have a powerful presence in the universe. If those talents belonged to a species that do, It is my job to send them there. If those talents do not belong to a species that have such a presence, then they are most likely subordinate to someone else. In that case, I would send the talents to the superior species."
