Time on the ensiklopedie.

He continued staring at me, and I wasn’t sure what to do. I could consider running, but I felt that even though I wasn’t on his territory, I wouldn’t be able to escape due to the difference in our levels and existence.

He seemed to sense my anxiety and soon started laughing and speaking.

“Hahahah, don’t stress, young Mitgoth. I can also feel the power of one or more strong gods within you... I am not the type to attack or harm others based on race or anything like that.”

He spoke with a smile that looked a little strange, given that he was a bird.

“Besides, you must know that the relationship between your race and our god, even if not close, isn’t one of distance. I only admire a race so intelligent, seeking wisdom, and with such unique magical talent and powers.”