Quiron and Dirk stepped into the spacious conference room, taking in the sweet incense that wafted and perfumed the room. 'Quiron, Dirk, I give you Pope Bretonnias, He and I were the ones who summoned you here. We have a request to make to you. But please have a seat.' Dirk and Quiron exchanged glances. 'The Pontiff himself' Dirk mused to himself 'This really WILL be a memorable visit'. “Kallisti Holiness, It is our most esteemed honor to have been summoned to your presence,” Said Dirk, who had been practicing the greeting for 3 days “May the Goddess guide us through this meeting.” Dirk and Quiron gave a cordial bow and took their respective seats. “We await your request with much anticipation.....”