Selene settled into the chair across from Strax with an almost irritating calm, as though arriving in a foreign kingdom with a proposal to establish hundreds of mages within its borders were nothing more than another academic meeting.
Her two companions remained standing behind her, motionless, while the enormous staff was placed beside the chair.
Even while unused, the crystal at its top continued pulsing softly, absorbing and returning mana to the environment at regular intervals.
Strax noticed that Selene made no effort to completely suppress her presence.
It did not feel like arrogance.
It was simply the natural amount of energy that woman possessed.
