The Rising Six, considered to be the most talented younger generation from Metropolis, for the first time in a while, gathered in a single room to discuss the current situation of the auction.
Now despite the six of them sitting in a circle, all attention was directed at the person who planned this discussion in the first place: Beau Rigaud.
"Now, you all probably know why I gathered you here," Beau said, leaning on the table with both her hands clasped together. "I wanna discuss the Pixie Dust. Specifically, why the Mermen want it in the first place"
A man wearing a cowboy hat lined with crocodile skin leaned forward, letting half of his face be illuminated by the magic light above. He was chewing on a single straw of wheat with an amused smile on his face.
"I don't understand why y'all even having this discussion. They just want the Pixie Dust because they can afford it," he said.
