Van Horgh slammed both of his hands down onto the table, glaring at the chieftain of the wood giant clan, who had just claimed to be a far descendant of a god.
"What sort of mockery is this?!" he yelled out, "The blood of a god?! What kind of blasphemous nonsense is this supposed to be?!"
Eisen snapped his finger, and the sound echoed out through the room. The archpriest flinched at the sound and glanced toward the old man, who quickly pointed downward, telling Van Horgh to sit back down. As he did so, Eisen started telling the story.
