I let those words sink in, but it would appear that it didn't have much effect on anyone except for the Emberin's, Krytaraa and a couple of people down at the bottom of the room. Every one of which squinted their eyes at this.
*Cough*
Everyone turned to the person who suddenly coughed to see what was most likely one of the Nobles that Trayzara brought.
And with the attention now on them, she nervously spoke up.
"U-Uhm, no disrespect, but wh-what exactly is this cult. Also, who exactly are you?"
Krytaraa took a deep breath and got up from her seat and introduced me.
"This is Traytora Arizaraa, direct descendant of our Goddess. You would do well to not offend her." She warned with a slight viciousness in her tone, which was directed at everyone, not just the Noble that asked.
There was a slight murmur from those here, most not daring to believe it, with the rest either begrudgingly accepting it, or just accepting it as truth without resistance.
