This world, this reality, is the Dance Hall of the gods. It once was the setting of a great dance, a Grand Ball filled with beauty and grace, and it may yet be again. For now, most of the gods have retired to their own private rooms – none can leave the palace, but in Mehr’s palace are many rooms – heavens, hells – the planes. Some gods still poke their heads in from time to time, but you don’t see a bustling society of minds.