Reyna-Ramirez
Reyna sat in what everyone called her office hunched over all the bits and pieces of prophecy from the Sibylline Books Ella the Harpy had been sprouting out and she had been able to write down.
-KillEmWithCereal-
@Reyna-Ramirez Ceres nodded in appreciation. "How are things in New Rome, praetor? Found anyone to fill up the post of the augur?" She asked. "Even though I understand the importance of prophecies, you can't sit here for the whole day and sort them out. You must have other matters to look after, you know." The goddess added, her lovely smile being replaced by a more serious and brooding look.
Reyna-Ramirez
@-KillEmWithCereal- (yeah, should have looked it up) "Yes, now that we have some form of the Sibylline books and no Augur," Reyna returned the smile, "someone needs to sort out all these prophecies."
-KillEmWithCereal-
@Reyna-Ramirez Demeter smiled and pulled up a chair on the opposite side of the table. She looked at Reyna's cluttered desk."Looks like the praetor has been doing a lot of work." The goddess said, smiling. Admin: Aren't you supposed to call her Ceres? Since you are Roman, y'know. But never mind...