The priestess quietly watched as Raven and his party designated everyone their tasks. Some were less than thrilled, while others were simply glad that they wouldn't directly be on the frontlines. And then there were those like Mono and the Djinn siblings, both of whom were disappointed to find themselves in the backlines instead of the front.
In the end, however, with everyone's station carved into stone by Raven's orders–the only ones left in the meeting room were the hero's party, his companions like Moxy, Brenna and the others–and lastly Kara, the priestess of Aphrodite. She'd been patiently waiting for her turn to talk to the group's leader, and now that everyone else was gone, she finally decided to step forward and take a seat at the same desk as Raven.
"What do you want now?" Heaving a sigh, Raven leaned forward on the table.
His eyes were red from being tired, and the last thing he wanted was to deal with a mindless zealot of a dead goddess.
