The air inside the Citadel was cool and voluminous. The golden floor shimmered across its endless length, all the way to the massive walls on the sides.
The environment inside was calm, and quiet. This vast space of the Citadel auditorium felt expansive, and to an extend, freeing.
The four godly thrones stood arranged together in a curve, at the center of the vast space. The thrones stood, leaving a space in between them, and facing forward in the same direction.
The hanging podium could barely be seen, as it was suspended high in the air above the golden floor.
The four gods all sat upon their thrones, their godly garments flowing all over their thrones and onto the golden floor below. Volck had also been given a tall chair which he now sat on, beside the thrones of the gods.
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