"First off, could you explain to me what Bai'Shan means and why have I received such a title?" Benedict had been placed down carefully onto his own seat made of cushions, with Amaud by his side to help him reposition every so often.
The tent wasn't as large as the one they set up at the Red Lion campgrounds for the Uolam but it was enough to house the Six Hands of the Katan, Amaud, and Benedict comfortable, with ample room to spare.
Much like the Uolam, everyone was seated together in a makeshift circle with a little gap to allow for servants to enter and serve refreshments.
But unlike the Uolam, the Six Hands were the only people included in the meeting, and not their direct disciples who worked to hide their true identities, but now that they were seated before their Bai'Shan, it didn't matter.
