CAVE HQ Airspace
"You hear that, preacher? Honored. It's not quite all four dragons bowing down to me in unison, but that's fine. This is acceptable for now. We'll work our way up to that," Malice smugly smirks at the undead creature atop his shoulder, who remains silent as ordered, but couldn't possibly be rolling its eyes any harder. They follow along as requested, though Malice does wonder if maybe he should've made some sort of spectacular show of force along the way. Maybe a pillar of hellfire should appear behind him, next time he needs to say something important and dramatic. No wait, three pillars! Yeah, that'll move him up the chain and show everyone exactly what they're dealing with!