With his piercing eyes focused on the two goddesses in front of him, Dionysus stood amid the lush, green vines that covered his realm. There was a glimmer of annoyance in his eyes since he had not expected them to be here among his holy vineyard.
Two of the pantheon's greatest gods, Athena and Artemis, were an odd combination. Their areas of influence were different and independent, and their realms and territories hardly ever crossed. And yet here they were, only a few paces away from the vines Dionysus so carefully and reverently nurtured.
"Make it quick, and pay for the wine." Dionysus said as he put the wine bottles in front of two goddesses.
