The doors they passed were all alike, made of the same material as the walls, elegantly carved and styled. The question of what laid behind them would have to wait for another day however, as the lights lead you to something different... a pair of huge doors, crystalline and translucent, which opened as they approached. The room was massive, a kind of war room. In the center, and dominating the room, was a map of creation. But no simple paper and ink... it raised and lowered with the land... rivers visible, oceans... cities faintly visible as discolorations. It was constructed out of light, and stood out, brilliantly shimmering. Around it were five chairs... each one marked with their caste marks. Behind the chairs were raised mosaics... displaying five women, each beautiful... each displaying a caste mark matching the chair they stood behind.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mosaics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Dawn (http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m207/Darth_Fanboy/amazonbyxiaji777pt8.jpg)<br/>Zenith (http://i.imgur.com/Gqn7f.jpg)<br/>Twilight (http://orig13.deviantart.net/8505/f/2007/147/9/9/exalted___issue_1_powerfoil_by_udoncrew.jpg)<br/>Night (http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m207/Darth_Fanboy/bronzefactionspyke2.jpg)<br/>Eclipse (http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m207/Darth_Fanboy/5fefdbebcce672d183ee0383abe7fedf.jpg)</div></div><br/>Beyond this, the room was bare, large and airy, the area above appearing open to the sky, though careful examination would reveal it to be crystal, which displayed a perfect replica of the weather outside. The voice spoke again as you stepped inside.<br/><br/>"Sit... in your chairs... mistresses. The orders you... gave me are... finally almost complete. Perhaps then... you might... no. Please be... seated. I will... explain, as you... ordered me to."<br/><br/>The voices cadence was still odd, still stumbling, reproachful. But... relieved.