http://i267.photobucket.com/albums/ii296/OddThought/Hecate.jpg (http://i267.photobucket.com/albums/ii296/OddThought/Hecate.jpg) ~ A picture of Hecate. You can see the Tarth Lomen, though it's kind of obscured.<br/><br/>As the trio approached their coachman lowered his hat as if to hide his eyes, and opened the door for them. Though his hat couldn't hide the smile he wore as Brynn passed him by. As soon as they were in and situated, he hopped into his seat and steered the horses on, towards the great marble tower.<br/><br/>The carriage finally ground to a halt, after several minutes of wading through crowds and coming into line with the others. Soon the door swung open, revealing the tower plaza. From here, they could feel the warm glow from inside. The doorman stands aside, straight-backed, very professional. Though as the three of you approach, he seems to spot the two women as if for the first time, smiles, and bows. From there, they will be shown inside. The first room they enter is well-lit, floor made from the same as the outside, and bare except for a single line of red carpet that seems to extend from a grand staircase. Though a few other guests seem to chat here and there, many others, as well as the party directly infront of you, quickly move towards the stairs.<br/><br/>"Welcome!" An older man, portly and balding but well dressed with a great kindly smile and rosey cheeks, approaches you from a curtain on your left, "Please do come in. The dance is being held upstairs on the top floor, and refreshments have been served on the floor below... Excuse me, but I don't believe I've seen such beautiful in the Tarth Lömen. If you're new here, perhaps I could show you around?" Both his smile and offer seemed genuine.