As Noah looked at the green gold grass, he felt Heidrun's weavings buzzing as if she was excitedly saying this was what she wanted!
While he and Sigrid stood before the grand building, their interest apparently obvious enough to draw attention, the Living Elemental seated upon his golden throne slowly opened eyes that burned with fires of dignity and glory.
His gaze swept over them with the casual dismissiveness of someone examining insects that had wandered too close to a flame, and when those burning orbs settled upon their Paradoxical markings, his expression shifted to one of open scorn.
With a wave of his hand that carried all the authority of displeasure, he addressed them in tones that dripped with condescension.
"Go looking around elsewhere," the Living Elemental, whose name Noah saw above his head in letters of flame that read |Pyrion Aureus, the Goldfire King|, declared with the casual cruelty of someone stepping on ants.
