His legs touched the golden ground, decorated in nothing but all which glowed.
"ALL HAIL LORD DRAVIL!" A voice thundered.
Suddenly, a loud cry reached the air. The screams of adoration, he could hear.
Vin had never felt shaken by voices, yet, he continued walking.
The demon warriors which were to his right and left, all fell on their knees.
Ranked one and below.
Fear in their bones, and with a racing heart. They dare not lift up their eyes to see him walk by.
Watching the demons show respect, Vin instantly knew this truly isn't a play date.
[I can feel their fear from a distance.]
"Lord Dravil!" A cool voice called after he had passed the entrance.
"Alucus–"
He went on one knee, kissing Vin's cape, "You came!"
"Of course, why won't I?"
"Why won't you? You are Dravil, you always come late or when it wants to end. Talking about one who doesn't follow the time. However, My Lord saw this as very important — which it is, and came."
