"Little Nyx, you've finally arrived."
Themis's booming voice immediately put Nyx on edge as she unconsciously tugged on her hood, hoping that it would somehow hide her from whatever it was that would be thrown at her this time. Well, not that that was the case this time, but learned habits die hard, especially when that was usually the only time she was asked to attend such meetings anyway.
"Took you long enough," Shiva scoffed. "I was almost tempted to ask Kali here to speed up time for us. I still have a game to win here, you know."
"Shiva, enough," Kali glared at the God of Destruction. "We all have to go back to our Champions sooner or later. It's best that you remain quiet for now and let the meeting commence."
"Heh... As if all of us still have Champions to field in the first place," Shiva mockingly retorted. "Mimir over there lost her Champion barely into the Game."
