"There exists no greater honor than to serve you, my Lord. Malak is a fool. I would take command of Karath's unit, if that is no problem with you."
After hearing the response of his master, Corsair stood up before the rest of them, his robe making distinct fwap sounds as he went.
"If that is all, my fellow Lords, then I shall take my leave."
He bowed down, showing humility and respect before the rest of his cohorts. He then left the room, then set out for his ship.
OMNIA MUTANTUR NIHIL INTERIT.