Lethe was next to arrive, a small smile curving her lips as the faint strains of music from within the house reached her ears. It was rare for the chthonic gods to come together in this manner - they were solitary types, most of them, tending to keep their affairs to themselves - so this evening was to be an uncommon treat, a chance to see fellow Underworlders and kin, in some cases for the first time in decades.
She could hear the music clearly now as she reached the door - an unfamiliar, but pretty melody - and, pausing for but a moment, she knocked.