Leon expected to hear many things coming from an ominous voice, but he didn't expect to hear that. Besides, the voice seemed pretty calm. Perhaps too calm, given the circumstances. Then again, maybe that was how someone should act after living for who knows long.
Regardless, even after hearing the voice, Leon couldn't see its owner. He could still feel a gigantic presence ahead of him, but only that. Realizing that keeping quiet would be a bad move, Leon decided to return the greeting.
"Hello… how do you do?" Leon smiled wryly.
Although he couldn't see them, Leon could easily imagine Ilyana and Tyrselle frowning. Leon decided to ignore them because they were too tense to talk. Despite all his shortcomings when it comes to diplomacy, Leon was fully aware that he was more suited for that kind of job than Ilyana, who was quite impatient despite having so much life experience, and Tyrselle, who was quick to solve things with magic attacks.
