I kept an ear out while I sketched.
"We shall grant you knowledge in the following months," Shorvanna told the mortals using a strict tone that wasn't overbearing but carried authority nonetheless.
"In order to efficiently do that, we'll need to get to know you on a more personal level," Saravia pointed out in an energetic tone, like a freshly graduated teacher meeting his students for the first time at the start of the school year.
"Stand," Danuva requested in a gentle tone, but didn't say please. "And tell us who you are, what have you achieved, and what you truly want in life."
My companions hesitated for a second.
Pokora stood up right away, looking at the Gods with uncertainty on her face.
The rest followed her example, slowly standing up and facing the Gods.
"You are not rulers seeking counsel," the Goddess of the path of the Warrior pointed out. "Nor are you high-ranking clergy who'll spread our message."
