Norhana steps forward, maintaining a respectful demeanor. "Two sirs, we seek an audience with the lord."
The guard eyes them skeptically, "The lord is quite busy. You must have heard what's going on, right? Besides, our lord won't just meet some random person."
Nyx, understanding the situation, nods thoughtfully. "We are aware of the circumstances. We come on a matter of importance, concerning the recent events. If there's any way we can assist or offer our insights, we would be grateful for the opportunity to speak with the lord."
The guards, their chitinous armor gleaming in the ambient light, exchange cautious glances. The stern guard speaks again, his tone unyielding, "I still can't let you see the lord, although I feel like you are quite powerful. The Lord ordered not to let any guests in."
Acknowledging the decree, Nyx responds calmly, "Ok, I understand. If we can't see the lord, can you tell me why everyone is so busy?"