Wendell
*Girveon only smirked as the large God had stared back at him, who of which blowed back the contents so bravely, brazen, a trait that Girveon definitely found amusing. He watched as the bully horned god took the cigar from him, and took a pass at that, handling the smoke very easily. No matter the case, Girveon smirked even more, seeing that he wasn't seemingly a boring God... Not at all. I guess one of the few perks of being a God is you get free cigars whenever you want, not that the concept of spending anything would be something he'd have to track in a world without an economy, but it also made him think... His domain does have something to do with wealth. After the gluttonous god had returned his cigar, he immediately of which, turned to the other god in the area, and gestured the cigar to the more slender looking god... In which he said... Still talking to Gullivario* 

" **I think we're going to be good friends Gullivario... Very good friends. As someone who likes to win... The only way to do it is to take a chance. Am I right?** " 

*He then directed his attention to Visarni, he said with a clear voice. But afterwards, he had heard the lanky creature talk, his expression only became more smug, and seemingly relaxed..* 

" **I see... So I guess we're a bunch lambs being led into slaughter... Or being lifted the biggest of heavens depending on how we choose to spend our time here. Especially depending on how we wish to create our domain... As in territory that is. But it's wonderful you offer us capability of seeing you and your realm sometime. One day I might just take you up on that offer.** " 

*He made deep chuckle, before continuing to listen to the older god. In which he learned the god's true name, and hearing about his siblings truly made him think about how they are like, in which he could gamble on the fact, these gods are probably powerful and will take advantage of that fact, power can either make you really good... Or really evil... And although trust is a fundamental need. Some Gods just rather be solo, and work better that way. However, that unfortunately will not do for Girveon, no, he'd be too bored, entertainment only works when you party with friends. Girveon then said after hearing the God out about his "Siblings" And what not.* 

" **I agree actually, disorganization breaks things like being cooperative and understanding... I wouldn't be surprised if such a community was completely dangerous. So how is it, youre not like that, what is it that you gain from even helping us if this system is going to break down sooner or later? I mean.. Maybe you and I might be thinking similar reasons... Or... You're just extremely generous for a god, and wish for things to change? No disrespect on where you stand, I truly do appreciate the help.** " 

*He questioned the other deity, but furthermore he said...* 
" **Also before we leave... If you listen closely.. I think we got another visitor on their way down the tree..** " 

*In which soon after they stopped talking he took a minute to walk away from the other deities for a moment toward the tree, as a new goddess has just been born, a goddess of significant beauty, to whomever the current goddess of beauty is, she may have some competition. He took another puff of his cigar, sending more smoke within the air, but walked over toward the goddess and offered her a hand up... Smirking just a bit, holding the cigar inbetween his teeth...* 

" **Hello pinkie.. Welcome to the world of Gods... Has Gaia told you your name yet? Are you some goddess of beauty or somethin...** "

*He asked her curiously, as he then gazed her, observing her further. Although he isn't a very sexual person, nor the type to engage with women the same as anyone else would. Girveon still would want more allies, and showing some kind gestures so far as done him great luck. A specific fruit this time, a peach, quite peculiar indeed. Was her domain tied to it, maybe the goddess of peaches? Her hair was similarly colored so he wouldn't be surprised...* 

" **If you would like... You can join us.. We're just about to take a look around this place, the home of Gaia and the Gods, a realm for just us.. And all her children.. That or you can stay here and fend for yourself.. Whatever makes your odds greater in your opinion.** " 

*He would give a light chuckle, obviously, not being alone would be greater, but whom knows, maybe she's also the goddess of solitary, he wouldn't be surprised. Despite also how close he was, he did not smell like cigars, nor did he stink of anything, he seemed rather pleasant but dark at the same time. Whether he took her hand or not, he would immediately back over to the rest of the group, taking one more hit of his cigar before dropping it to the floor crushing it... Seemingly afterwards, the cigar remains turned into a light and seemingly glittered away into the wind. He then placed a hand on his hip and stared at the other Gods before him.* 

" **I knew I should have waited a little bit longer.. I wanted to leave sooner... But today... Today we can some Gods together.. Than being disorganized that is...** "
Kevin
*Gullivario grinned, satisfied in his sensing that his brazen move had made the proper impression on the new god before him. At the very least this god seemed to know how to carry and present himself, already establishing himself as a friend to Gullivario, essentially saying what the god himself was already thinking. It was absolutely clear that these two new gods were cut from similar cloth, so to speak, a fact which pleased Gullivario greatly.*

"Indeed so, no risk means no reward, or so it seems to me. Better to win with some risk, makes the whole game sweeter in the end, don't ya think?"

*He'd heartily chuckle, a deep sound resonating from his broad chest. This gambling man was an interesting fellow, more than a simple suit and tie, at least. The vid had ambition, that much was clear, and it fascinated the gluttonous god to no end. Ambition could be yoked and fed, and the rewards could be reaped in doubly should Gullivario choose to help him in his ways.*

*After a moment, he'd lightly chuckle again, listening to words which the divine creature, Visarni, which spoke to them in its choral voice.*

"Yes, I'd imagine it's mighty tough to organize a bunch of newborns from the branches of a tree. Hell, we're lucky the few of us were here at once to interact at all. It's serendipitous at best, chaotic at worst, if I'm sayin' so."

*He'd click his tongue against the back of his teeth, shaking his head. Gullivario then looked down along the branches which surrounded them, his green eyes aglow with curiosity, his kind teeming with the possibilities of an unborn realm of their creation. What great potential for consumption.*

*At the mention of a newcomer, he'd turn his head around, following the direction which Girveon walked to approach the new goddess which had freshly fallen near them. Just as he had with the other gods, he'd glance over her form inquisitively, a welcoming grin returning to his face.*

"Why indeed, it appears serendipity has brought us another potential friend. How do you do?"

*With his greeting he would dip his hat to the new goddess in greeting, offering his own hand to her in a gentle manner. While he wa a glutton, somewhere within there was a gentleman as well. It could be noted that he smelled strongly of leather and a vague woodsy musk, his eyes still analyzed the goddess as he'd await her reply to the pair's greeting.*

"My friend here speaks true, we'd be glad to have you join us in our venture. I'd wager it'd be worth your while, one way or another. What's your pleasure? Be you a goddess of the fruits of beauty?"

*He'd ask with a gentlemanly grin, his green eyes focusing on her own for a brief moment before turning his head to address Girveon.*

"Agreed, I'd reckon we'd group whoever we can... Whoever we want to join us, then set out towards one of them there branches and be on our way. Our realm ain't gonna make itself after all."
Carla
*First, Girveon. Cynical, or at least willing to see the negatives of Godhood while reaping the benefits. Very dissimilar from Ystin and Nitsy in that regard.*

'Whatever system there is, whatever community, they did not welcome me and mine. Whether that is merely how things are *Done,* If new Gods are expected to improve and adapt on their own before joining the ranks, or if the older Gods are uncaring for one reason or another, I know not.'

*As He speaks, a few of His fangs begin to shudder up and down in His jaw. The tone and pace of His speech does not waver in any way from this.*

'Our ways ought to change. They always should. Stagnation is halting, and halting is loss... But fanciful words and phrases will not matter. We are Gods, and our Will *Is* Change.'

*Second, Gullivario. Strange-looking like Girveon, with a similar cloth wrapping. Perhaps they were both mummified, or they have some shared wound they keep hidden under the layers? Odd. Either way, they seemed to be getting along fine.*

'Lucky we were here.'

*A short pause, before He continues.*

'I will keep a part of myself here, to watch for new Gods. To have another at the beginning of Divinity will help.'

*And, of course, if there is not yet a God of the Dream, maybe Visarni can catch them as they are born. The Nightmare and the Dream need not be enemies if He can guide them the right way. If not, it might just be nice to know other Gods for the future.

Finally, the one born during their conversation. Visarni turns her way, antlers seeming to whip in the air like insect antennae just for a moment. While Girveon and Gullivario noted her beauty and spoke, He merely nodded. Quite honestly, waking for the first time and suddenly having two Gods immediately speak and ask a name would have been overwhelming for Visarni, so He'll remain silent to her. However, what Gullivario said...*

'Wherever your homes are, in the West or elsewhere, it might be wise to find your neighbouring Gods. To seek out one older than us, and learn their wisdom, would help us all.'
Tony
*As she simply would gaze at the tree as her simple thoughts invaded her mind, she would be enthralled by the sound of nearby voices. Of which, she turned her head to even acknowledge such things. She simply stared, as the individuals had their conversing moments. She was rather curious yet had yet to say a thing.*

*She felt slightly confused, unsure of herself. She had a desire within that moment, one of which to stride up with confidence. However, she was still too newly formed to understand her own form. . .To understand the concept of conversing.*

*Eventually though she would have no choice but to let that confident side click within her. It's almost as if in an instant of being approached her entire personality had begun to form itself. Words that would once be thought now would escape her open mouth no matter the ideal of what it was. She thought it was rather strange but accepted the way she would now speak to the two before her.*

*She watched as Girveon's lips would move, it sent chills down her spine the way his voice sounded. She felt a little jump at first as she saw his hand simply extend out to her. Although she could have felt something in her own mind, she still was having a rather odd time processing everything. To her, all of the newfound information came so quickly- and the idea of having to process it so soon with the arrival of others made it no less any easier.*

*She would take his hand, unsure of even what to make of it- furthermore. . She felt herself easily following this figure to the others, of which she blankly stared at. . Absorbed their features and their quirks.*

"Pinkie?"

*Is what her first word out loud would be. She let out an audible TCH, something that would completely shock herself of the instantaneous reaction. . .Was this who she was? How she was?*

"Although I take pleasure in the compliments of beauty, unfortunately I am of no such domain."

*She simply states, pausing and taking in what she deemed a compliment. Words of which would help her carry herself throughout her new venture. What was a first tensed goddess, was now one of full confidence, she stood up straight and tall as she began to ease into herself.*

"My domain- although not beauty I am quite confident in what it is. . Perhaps that is of which Gaia has given me the gift of being rather confident in what it is. . Though I would not like to rely on a tree for all of my causes."

*She states, as she once more looked to the tree. . Before simply looking back to Girveon to actually introduce herself.*

"I am the goddess of Lust, and Fertility- all though that entails a bit more I am sure you get the idea. . ."

*Her words are full of confidence. She carried herself with pride, and though that heavily showed one thing was certain, her tone wasn't actually snarky at all regardless of the attitude they portrayed. Her voice was that of the middle-ranged, being rather silky and soothing with that light hint of being that slight hint of deep. One could even describe it as sensual if they so wished.*

*Her body would simply move on its own, she would look the Male specimen before her up and down followed by a gentle bite to her lower lip. . He definitely was a looker, that's for sure. She found Girveon to be rather musing, especially with how forward and direct he seemingly felt.*

*She looked at the other two, as if she wanted to directly say her name to all three of them at once. She had no clue of what to say, but it seemed as though her lips simply moved as her subconscious knew of how she should act.*

"My name is Zeiphara, a rather odd gifted name but I quite like it."

*She states, as she then looks to Gullivario, the one of which asked her how did she do? She had no way of actually answering that. . How was she feeling at that moment? It was a question that once more would stump her mind. One of which felt rather overwhelming for only just being born within that moment.*

*She simply decided not to acknowledge it, as she simply tilt her head taking in this new figure before her. She listened to his words as her head then moved back to its normal position. Of which, she then decided to look at the two. . Once more thinking. . Wondering.*

"Join you. . In your venture?"

*She practically repeats outloud to them. Unsure of what to actually make of it, she felt hesitant and indecisive within that moment. She had no clue of who these two were, but it was almost like she was being pushed off a cliff. She felt like she needed to join these two but why was that?*

*She would try to simply break it down to herself. Perhaps it was because these two were seemingly born at the same time as her. Yet why did that hesitancy- occur? It was almost like she felt as though she was being forced to make a commitment. . Why was that concept so foreign and undesirable?*

"Admittedly- I am hesitant to join you two, but. . ."

*She paused before continuing on.*

"But, I find myself rather enthralled with the both of you. . .Perhaps it's because we were simply born amongst the same tree, or because we are so close in the time of our upbringings- But I find myself willing to give it a chance and to join you two."

*She stated as she looked to them both once more, before quickly following up with another comment of her own.*

"Though- an introduction of who you might all be would be nice. . It's already a gamble to follow two gods whom I have just met."

*That was seemingly the last of what she would have to say within the moment. Her arms would cross slightly under chest, as she simply and is seemingly now flaunting her figure. An action that she was absolutely unaware of but seemingly had the subconscious desire to do.*