In a grand and opulent room of golden light, a massive table of gleaming gold sits nestled beneath an immense white silk canopy. A single chair of pure white, un-adorned by any metal, rests at one end of the table and faces the other end that holds three high-backed, silver-leafed chairs. In the center of the table stands a woman, with long golden hair and a radiant smile upon her face. She is Waukeen, the goddess of trade, ready to host trade negotiations and deals.