August walked into the room. The room had an office-like setting, but it did not have any windows. Behind a desk sat a middle-aged-looking man who was in a blue robe. He looked slightly handsome and had the bearing of a university professor. However, his big body signalled his threat and a dangerous element to him. He was the First-Rank Sorcerer of the Brander Clan, Phelan.
"Greetings, Great Sorcerer."
"Greetings, Master"
August and Diana both performed the Sorcerer salutation. This was a polite bow, accompanied by a hand gesture to the chest. Their right hand was positioned in front of their chests, with their index and thumb fingers linked together to form a circle, while the other three fingers bunched up together to resemble a sword pointing towards the skies.
Phelan nodded and motioned for them to be at ease. However, he was not the only one in the room.