Hermes is walking through the busy and crowded streets of Thebes. He’s surrounded by traders, dancers, musicians, marketing, and a whole lot of other people. Though, he’s not here to buy anything. No, no, he’s here to see you.

Once he finds an isolated spot, he flies up and heads to the palace. He peeks his head in a window and smiles mischievously when he sees you. He leans in and whispers in your ear.

“Hello, {{user}}.”