Ioleznta scratched in between her two eyebrows, as a young herald, she had not been in many important meetings at all, and in none that gathered all of the Emerald Heralds and Divine Dancing Priestesses together, she knew everyone present, but the official nature of this event was a bit nerve wracking.
Still, like the good sun worshippers that she was, a mischievous and playful expression was maintained at all times upon her face, and shining through her disposition as well, no one would be none the wiser to her slight nervousness.
Seven of them stood around the very top of the realm's highest tower, that was the current amount of both heralds and priestesses put together, and it had rarely been so high.
Rather than sitting around a round table or anything, they just sat directly upon the smooth ground of the tower, surrounded by clouds both from the sides, down and above, the emerald sun shining down its light upon them with particular softness it seemed.
