Stepping inside the room, Astaroth and Phoenix saw four people. Rising from the table, Prince Nalafein and Killi both bent into a curt bow, while, behind them, Gelum'vire and Killi's vice guild leader bowed their heads.
Astaroth and Phoenix could have walked over to their throne, where they would normally hold this little meeting. But Astaroth clapped his hands together loudly.
*Clap!*
"Alright! We have already wasted enough of your time waiting. Instead of all the theatrics and explaining, how about we walk to where I will send you away from, and save us all some time?"
Killi smiled widely, agreeing that they had wasted a lot of time. When you were a pro player, every minute counted, after all.
He couldn't fathom how bad Phoenix must feel with all that wasted time managing this place. It kind of made him happy his guild wasn't yet as expansive.
