Tyra reads through the note as well, although the symbols, obviously, confuse her. "A meeting of the gods, huh? Hmmph... my first instinct is to say 'me'... but I'll admit, seeing you and Tiamat, quite simply, frightened me. and I don't admit that easily. Probably one of the two outsiders... they're more likely to not be utterly overwhelmed by it."<br/><br/>The next few days pass, uneventfully, aside from the increasing number of invitations, from nobles of all kinds, throughout the city, before, finally, an invitation comes from the sultan himself, inviting him to a large feast, for all the esteemed citizens of the city, in about one week's time.