Dagon and Temperance

"We hollows have our own universe, or dimension rather. Each of us are the rulers of our own...mini dimensions inside our dimension. At least that is how I see it, it may not be exactly like that."

Temperance crossed her legs and changed her position on her seat, so that the side of her body was facing the avatar, and her torso was turned to face her.

"In my zone, I have a law that there is to be no violence, and there is no disobeying it. I have had no violence in...I can't tell you how long."

"That is absolutely fascinating" Dagon says with amazement. "How is it that you can inact laws the forces other people to obey them? Also what can you tell me about your other colleagues or partners or what have you."

Dagon begins jotting even more stuff down. He would have a lot to report back to the queen on when all is said and done.

Temperance laughed polity at Dagon. In their curiosity, they became naive. Temperance lifted her drink and took the last of it in her mouth.

"My dear Dagon, my comrades and our leader would be quite sore with me if I gave you all this information. It certainly wouldn't be very wise of me."

"Sounds like just another way of saying you don't know" The Avatar says with a wild smile. "But fine, what can you tell me?"

"Or perhaps I'd be a fool to tell someone who may prove to be a potential enemy the workings of our world and society?"

Temperance returned the avatar's smile, but her's cool and collected. She was perfectly calm, although she sensed that the espada may be trying to get a rise out of her with some of their comments and questions.

"I can tell you that each of our zones are different. They are suited to fit the needs of each of it's rulers and it's people."