Planeside 3

[Ironsmith]

[Scorching Depths]

Gossamer awkwardly shuffles out of the room, Braon's disapproving glare on her back the whole time. She'll go to the kitchens, as directed... evidently, she didn't want to risk making Sekhmet any more angry at her.

Once she's gone, Braon lets out a little sigh and turns back to Sekhmet. "Right. So. These Letheans. I... don't know where these ones are, but my sources say they generally arrive near, ah..." Braon snaps her fingers repeatedly, trying to recall the name. "Ugh, it's right on the tip of my tongue... starts with a Sh. Shay... Shah..." Her eyes light up in recognition as it clicks. "Sheol! The border we share with Sheol. We could check there."