Now sitting in the Palace, Orion, Selene, Myr and Mestis were having a drink, sighing contentedly for a moment.
Orion looked up, looking around before saying "Are you feeling the same?"
Myr, leaning back in her chair, mumbled "hm? what?"
Selene spoke softly "yes, I am!"
Mestis hummed "what are you saying?"
Orion laughed "liberating feeling"
"... Hm... I think the last time I had time to have this kind of feeling was when Emperor Estav named me guardian of snow" Myr murmured.
"... and me, guardian of fire" Mestis said.
Looking at her old friends, Selene raised an eyebrow "Wasn't that billions of years ago?"
"EXACTLY" the two shouted.
Orion asked amusedly, "What do you normally do?"
"I have to discuss with the idiots of the Fire Pantheon about the elemental force 'fire' on the mortal plane and —" Mestis muttered.
