The dragon God looked at Garion for a moment before actually smiling.
Without asking anyone's permission, he walked toward the empty seat across from Garion and calmly sat down.
The moment he settled into the chair, the overwhelming pressure filling the hall became slightly more restrained, though it never disappeared completely.
Bruno released a breath so faint that almost no one noticed.
Paren also relaxed slightly, although his back remained stiff and his attention never left the newcomer.
Garion studied the dragon God for another second before raising an eyebrow. "Before we continue, can I at least know your name?"
The dragon God rested one hand casually on the armrest. "Volkrath."
His golden-red eyes remained fixed on Garion. "Volkrath Volcanion."
Garion nodded as though he had just been introduced to any ordinary guest. "Alright, Volkrath."
Several Volcanion envoys stiffened slightly at how casually he addressed a genuine God.
Varkhazan's eye twitched.
