Amen, praise the lord, etc.

The male's lack of caring in terms of border proximity seemed less absent minded than an unaware stranger. Was he... testing them? Archon wasn't totally convinced it was any of his problem. He could leave that to Abaven's guards, although by that measure, anyone could come or go as freely as they wished.

The brute looked him up and down and all over. Archon waited. This man posed no threat to him, and many were awestruck in the presence of greatness, so Archon let the male soak it all in before he spoke. He guessed that Archon was an Abraxas, and he nodded. This male had heard of the Abraxas? Good. That was very good news. If loners such as this male had come to know their names, then God would surely be pleased.

"Indeed I am. Have you... met any of my kin, perhaps?"