Still a Divine Beast tho, so still the same respect
The High Chancellor was now aware that Qisal Voidfeather didn't exist. There was only Lith Tiamat Verhen, the Divine Beast that Mogar had chosen to deliver M'Rael everything he had ever dreamt of.
"I hate my job and I'd do anything for a change. The World Tree can fuck themselves for all I care!" Even more people nodded in approval, the malcontent voiced as a buzzing that grew louder by the second.
Le'Ahy opened her mouth to thank him, but only a girlish squeal came out. She put the purified stone inside one of her pockets before accepting the amulet and embracing Lith with all the strength that her lithe body possessed.
"He and the accursed Dragon gave to the younger and weaker races the means to achieve what elves and merfolk treasured for generations. It's because of them that we lost our superiority and mankind caught up with us.
"Maybe because of the huge ass golden pillar?" Morok looked at the Rezar like he was insane. "I knew it would have been visible for kilometers. I couldn't risk betraying our position inside the Fringe nor could I get the violet before Faluel finished recovering.