"You've worked hard."
The man before her didn't even turn his head, his icy silhouette dropping a tepid greeting. The Long-eared Wisdom Species standing beside him, however, bowed gracefully and appropriately, their movements large-scaled and proper, combined with a dignified, practiced, and spirited appearance, which held a certain visual aesthetic. But if one were to ask about the degree of respect conveyed, Lucia felt that was overthinking things.
