<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Kometa (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1i5ScXRDKqEYDJM_NuzHxDkxX8Slte-FJmvfGZZO8pEU/edit?usp=sharing)</strong></span></span><br/><hr/><br/>"Ooooooooh!"<br/><br/>The bubbly little demi-goddess's eyes practically light up when the clerk produces the odd wooden box and she leans her shepherd's crook against the wall so she can take it. Róza brushes wild black curls back from her face (a futile gesture - most of them fall right back) and turns the box over in her hands, checking for a note or delivery instructions. When she finds none she grins brightly and carefully opens up the box.