Halmut's Cautiousness

While Federal City was experiencing its greatest festival in centuries to celebrate the return of their gods, those gods had returned to Olympic Chateau. There, they sat around their viewing table while Halmut sat at the head. He kept shouting into a contact crystal but never received an answer. 

"Then… there's only one thing to assume… Naparn has been killed."

Halmut's cold tone pierced the hearts of those around him. He continued, "Curse you, Naparn! How dare you be so weak as to die to that assassin while in your hybrid form!"

"Your excellency… Might I say something?"

Nodding slowly, Halmut replied, "Of course… you may speak, Lyrun."