Han Sen followed the woman to the spirit hall of the shelter, and she sat down on the throne there. Han Sen looked around him and saw that there were no other chairs. So, he stood.
Not long after, Han Sen saw a number of powerful spirits enter the hall. Every spirit that walked in had a lifeforce equivalent to that of the red cricket. That meant the entrants of the hall were at least king-class in caliber.
But they were all clad in grey cloaks, obscuring their faces.
When the spirits arrived, all of them bowed before the woman. And politely, they all bid her, "Greetings, My Master." Then they split up and stood at both ends of the hall.
Not long after, both sides of the hall were skirted with a large number of these spirits. There were twenty-to-thirty king class spirits.
