ALL THE SINNERS CRAWL

Once again Deteste found himself trotting heavily in the trail of Medusa's diplomacy. He almost hoped that her lack of consultation would end in something detrimental. But he didn't. He was patient and he was tolerant. At least he was not extremely late to the show this time. This was the first time Deteste had entered Valhallan lands, though he had met many respectable Valhallan members. There was one in particular that had he liked best. It was the beta, Cormalin and Deteste wondered whether or not he would see him in his time here. It wasn't long until he could hear conversation a short distance from himself. As usual Deteste paused to collect himself and steadied his rushed gait. He could hear his name being spoken. It was funny how alike this experience was with the Amenti meeting.


Slightly distracted by the need to rush Deteste did not distinguish the speaker but only what was spoke and he was pleasantly surprised to find that it was Cormalin who spoke them. Hello he greeted curtly, desiring not to interrupt any planned words between them. Having just arrived Deteste was unsure what Medusa had said so far and judging by Cormalin's affect he could tell that first impressions had not gone favorably. He took his position beside Medusa, taking a stance that explained his role in the meeting and his position in Amenti together in one gesture. His glance fell to Chyrsanthe and upon catching her gaze he dipped his crown lowly in proper respects. My lady. he spoke, continuing to keep his greetings short. But before reclining Deteste made sure to offer Cormalin a friendly grin and show his respects in a casual nod. He would surely be confused. Many changes had occurred since their last meeting. But Deteste was glad that they would have something to talk about.

"speech"