Alphonso
As she flew Northward - for what better place to begin her search? - Kamilrahma decided to split herself in two. She'd be able to cover more ground this way, and a part of her still wished to explore more of the World Tree; after all, she'd only truly seen the upper branches so far. *Yes, the whole shall become halves,* She thought, and with a single beat of her wings, her form split into two identical bodies. The first body continued forward whilst the other changed course, flying Southward back to her origin.

As she approached Yggdrasil, the goddess of death and mercy's curiosity piqued as she perceived the grand hall shaped there. It was spacious and airy, with many bough-paths branching from it, leading to different parts of the tree. Her lengthy wings easily carried her to one such path, and she alighted upon it with nary a sound. Despite the cloth covering her golden eyes, she maneuvered about her surroundings with ease - she did not need sight to still see.

Her divine senses picked up on another deity's presence, and her tall frame turned towards the direction of the source. "Greetings. I am Kamilrahma, a new goddess; to whom do I have the pleasure of meeting?" She asked politely, her voice warm and husky.
Ernestine
Kars came to the realisation that he has never entered the grand halls or any part of Gaia before, aside from the location in which he 'hatched' from. All this while, Kars was burdened by the duties of a god, a monarch, and has held himself from exploring Yggdrasil. A copy of himself teleported to the halls in the form of a very decorated and flashy noble, he gave himself exceptional height, build and masculine beauty as he often does. He looked around with an expression full of pride, maybe even arrogance and dusted his attire even though it was spotless. Kars had arrived in a random section of the halls, then he started to take a walk. 

He could sense other dieties roaming other places in the halls, many that he wouldn't want to interact with, some minding their business. Aside from them, there is a new face around here... A goddess of death? It was she who approached him first, in a friendly gesture too! Much more pleasant than the goddess of the forge... 

"Nice to meet you, Kamilrahma. I go by Kars." He returned her greetings in a deep, kindly voice. It sounded pleasant as a business man value their first impression. "My domains concern wealth and economy. What is your interpretation of 'wealthy'?" A bizarre question to ask, but for the sake of conversation.
Alphonso
Kamilrahma hummed quietly in thought at Kars' unusual question, tilting her head to the side as she formulated an answer. It was an interesting question to propose, of course; especially since they'd only just introduced themselves a few mere moments ago. Still, she was happy to oblige him.

"Wealthy is... To have fulfilling aspects in one's existence, I believe. Like having a *Wealth* Of friends who enrich and bring joy to your life, or possessing a wealth of knowledge so you can teach others how to be wiser."

The blindfolded goddess replied, content with her explanation. Her wings folded neatly against her back, rustling softly, and her dangling earrings chimed when she nodded slightly at the other deity.

"So how do you, God of Wealth, interpret it?"
Ernestine
His interest was piqued, and he was pleasantly surprised. "Great interpretation, if only others would understand. It's very much like my own." Kars nodded in agreement, the simple motion made his jewellery hit eachother like a wind chime. Kars pinched his chin to contemplate, there were much to say about his own purpose but it's not the time for so much information. They've only just met!

"Wealthy is having more than enough in things that matter. When an existence is fulfilled, and have something to show." Just two sentences is suffice, otherwise he'd bore her out with academic rambling. Even though it's not the most accurate description.

"I already like you, Kamilrahma." He gently patted her shoulder.
Alphonso
Kamilrahma smiled lightly, accepting the other's positive opinion and action. "I only answered a single question, and yet you have already decided that you like me? You must be quite the decisive person, then - or a simple flatterer, or both; I do not mind either way."

Her warm, dark brown hands clasped in front of her, resting near her waist as she continued speaking.

"Tell me, Kars; do you have a *Wealth* Of advice you might share with a new deity, such as myself? I'd like to be as prepared as possible for what the future might hold in store, and what better way to gain knowledge than by asking a more experienced god?"

The Goddess of Death's tone was amicable, and her elegant form exuded an honest demeanor as she awaited a reply.
Ernestine
"You can think of me as both. If you find it pleasant, I have no reason to be hostile to you." He replied with a smile, simple trading of pleasantry it was. Kamilrahma would've likely seen through his gestures by now, no offence should be taken.

"My advice is to **Fulfil** Your purposes, make sure your judgement is always grounded, not clouded. Maybe even go out there and actively search for more godly wisdom. I'm not the wisest there is."This is a topic he could say a lot about, pulling knowledge straight from his memories, there were many things he'd tell her to consider. But for their difference in domains, this might prove difficult.

"Find a way to execute your goals, or find a goal if you lack one. I've created a realm to fulfil my mission. I own many, many businesses, possession and power. Many worshipers, simply because that's what I do." He showed her visions to what he has done and accomplished. Not too much to bore her out, enough for her to see the perspective of a predecessor.
Alphonso
Kamilrahma agreed with Kars' wisdom, intently perceiving the conjured visions he deigned to show her. As they faded away into nothingness once more, the goddess spoke.

"I thank you for your generous advice; I will not be in any hurry to forget it. If you so desire, you are most welcome to visit my realm once it is made; I think you will appreciate the brilliant gold color I have in mind for it."

Her creamy-white wings partially unfurled behind her, stretching out for a brief moment before retracting back to their former position. 

"And being a powerful deity... You must have mortals, yes? Or some other type of being, molded by your hand? What sort of creatures would you recommend making, if you don't mind answering?"
Ernestine
"It's not generous. Others can do it better than me." Especially Rav, who has shared some valuable words to him, himself being awkward wouldn't help much. "Golden? We seem to share similar aesthetics too."

His realm wasn't called the palace of gold for no reason. A significant part of it is the malleable, beautiful metal assigned with abundance and power! He is exited to see her realm once it's built, and will make sure he'd be the first to witness it.

"You should know that all of us are equal in capabilities. But I am flattered to be called powerful. As for my own creatures, they have a natural desire for wealth. Much like I do." Another carefully-crafted vision appeared, about the Alagadian lives, their biology and religion. How they live or lived. "For mercy and death. I'd imagine an undead race, specters, ghosts or a race with no fear of death, striving to make the most of life before a peaceful end." His suggestion was long, but it was an honest opinion.
Alphonso
*"For mercy and death... I'd imagine an undead race, specters, or ghosts; or a race with no fear of death, striving to make the most of life before a peaceful end."*

As Kars finished speaking, the last piece of his suggestion struck a peculiar chord within Kamilrahma. A fruitful life before a peaceful end...

"Yes... Yes, that is it!" She beamed, her palms firmly colliding together in a singular clap. "You've inspired me, Kars! My people shall lead long, fulfilling lives; when it is their time to return to the Roots, they shall tell me of all their achievements in life. It will be enlightening and entertaining, to hear what they'll get up to! What a splendid idea!"

The goddess of death was in high spirits, her mind whirling with thoughts pertaining to her future creation. What would their appearance be? What will they eat? Will anything guide them besides their own will? The possibilities were endless!
Ernestine
"I'm happy to help you, it would seem like our people can fit in well." Unlike the hostile, evil creatures who has a problem with peace, Kars was glad to see that Kamilrahma seem to be on beard with him, and that he can relate to. Her ideas are very similar to his plans, aside from listening to their achievements in life. 

His own was designed for a fulfilling life before their death and he would listen in to their prayers everytime but he hardly ever listens to them once they pass, it would be considered, but not something he really feels like doing. 

"If my people were to meet their end, I'd love to have their souls meet comfort and companion one last time, things that you bring." He was exited for the younger deity, and is willing to give even more wisdom, if she wishes for it..
Alphonso
"Then if you desire, I could certainly guide your mortals' souls back to the Tree; perhaps our peoples could also meet in life, and trade with one another?" Kamilrahma asked, clasping her hands together whilst her white feathers fluffed up in joy. "Oh, I can't wait! I believe I shall host a tour, and guide you - along with any others I invite - around my realm once it is made!"

The Goddess of Death and Mercy couldn't help but flare her wings excitedly outward, their massive span partially encompassing her form as she abruptly turned away from Kars. She strode energetically to one of the connecting boughs of Yggdrasil, stepping onto it with purpose before looking back at the God of Wealth; although he couldn't see beneath her white blindfold, her golden eyes were sparkling.

"Forgive me for my sudden departure, but I simply *Must* Get to work on my realm and its creations while all are still fresh in my mind! Thank you for your assistance and inspiration, Kars; I shall send you an invitation to my home when the time arrives! It was wonderful to meet you!"

With her impassioned farewell complete, Kamilrahma fully unfurled her wings and took to the sky; her form disappearing into the distance. Only a singular white feather remained in her place, drifting lazily through the air until it landed softly at Kars' feet.
Ernestine
"I'd like to see, what kind of trading would happen in the afterlives, how they would interact? I should make it happen for the sake of knowing..." He crossed his arms, such action created melodies as gems and gold clash. "I would expect a letter in the near future."

Wings, elegant and beautiful, Kars should've come up with it much earlier, as someone like him would treat it like an artist to his canvas, decorated wings bring him closer to a god of decadence, but maybe he already is. Kars watched as the goddess of death disappeared, flying where she needed to, where lives will hopefully flourish and die peacefully. 

He felt a particular feather at his feet, it quickly got encased in a dedicated box, brought to the plane of endless wealth. Aimless walking continues, conversation replaced by chimes.