Taking a stroll towards his throne hall, Hisha whistled along the way.
[Do you feel good after the markings?]
'What's there to feel good about, on the other hand, I should be asking you that question.'
If it all went according to his plan, it would be at his expense and not his system.
'I'm the one who loses points and Sux, here!' Hisha hissed and paused in front of the large door.
As expected, the huge golden doors pushed in upon slightly getting closer to it.
Metaes on both sides had monitored movements and smell to their advantage.
Not wanting to look at those odd humanoid creatures, Hisha looked ahead with a straight face.
[Are you scared of those little doorkeepers?]
HTC teased, just to rile up some emotion other than excitement from its host.
Placing his boot on the ivory rug, he stared at the high throne as though looking at it for the first time.
