There were a lot of ways he had guessed this initial meeting might have gone. This? Certainly not one of them, especially considering she had been one of his more enthusiastic wives, and was one of the more powerful goddesses now. Though the latter might be why she was so different. Assuming she wasn't just screwing with him like the others had. "And hello to you too. I sent that I was running behind a bit, but not that much."<br/><br/>He gestured behind him. "Goldie, Cerulean, elven goddess of swordsmanship. Cerul, Goldie, replacement for sane dragoness companion and field tester of the mass production armors I am making. No, Goldie is not her name, but she is being coy about it, so I am being mature back."