"Good day, esteemed Lord. I am Sir Zolan. It is an honor to meet you."
Chen Yu gave a slight nod and invited them to sit.
Two Slime agronomists, pulled from the fields to serve as temporary attendants, bounced over. Their small Gel hands gripped the legs of the chairs woven from vines and wood, helping to pull them out.
"As allies of us Undead, you two sirs deserve to be treated with importance. Please, be seated."
"Thank you, Your Excellency."
After the two were seated, Chen Yu said, "Now then, please state the purpose of your visit."
Casimir's smile did not falter.
"According to reliable intelligence, the first signs of the summer magic tide have appeared, and the Goblin Army entrenched at Split Stone Pass has become increasingly active."
"I wonder if Your Excellency has any specific plans for dealing with this Green Skin threat. Perhaps we of the Blood Race can offer our esteemed allies some assistance within our means."
