If the bear jerk suffered a moment of confusion, then the next one to arrive suffers a moment of abject shock and awe. Even stripped of his divinity and much of his magical prowess, for Vincent, son of Amora, there was no mistaking where he was.
"Home..." He stammered, fighting the the urge to fall to his knees. He finds himself obliged to genuflect moments later anyway as he realizes whose presence he is in.
"It is an honor to be summoned by the All-father. How may Vincent Amorason serve his lord"
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