She had only met with them after first being crowned as a divine dancing priestess, a great achievement on her part for having started pretty badly on the journey that was beast worship, but having turned out to be a prodigy and becoming priestess at the youngest age ever, her voice was an especially important one amongst the highest echelon of the emerald realm.
Iliz just stood there, in front of tall doors fashioned from the horns of countless worshippers who had cut them to form these powerful objects, this was only the first of a series of three, each found lower beneath the ground as one would be descending wide and lengthy stairs in between each of them.