The door slid open, and the drell, his posture like that of a prince, strode past the volus into the room, two armed drell just behind him. From its position at the head of the table, the Hanar glowed with a pulsating blue as its tentacles drifted, gesturing to the seat just to the right of itself.
"This one welcomes the recent other with peaceful and generous intent and kindly offers the other a seat of great honor."