Sentinel had stayed in the back of the 'Newbies' group, as they were told to do so. Ignoring some of the younger divines, jostling, and making jokes, and having several even try and talk to Sentinel. All they heard was the armored beings silence, and in some cases a dangerous glint to come from inside the black slits that served to let the being see out into the world from underneath the layers of Steel, Leather, and Cloth. But even this didn't stop a really talkative God, from voicing the things they heard from the stories about Sentinel. Including the fact it wasn't established weather they were Demon, Monster, or God. Sentinel was just about to strangle the unsuspecting God, when their name was called up to the box, along side some "King", Zephyr, was the name called. After the box addressed the nervous looking God, declaring him one of the lesser ones. Sentinel stepped up, and some of the divines whispered among-st themselves about the figure. It was no secret the bloody history and myth behind the average height-ed figure. They quieted when one of the Greek gods, let out a deafening 'SHOOOSH!', most likely Hermes. The Box rattled a bit, as if settling, then it let out a strange peal. Almost as if it was laughing. "Protector of Battle, Sentinel over the field of war, A Divine one without a divinity.You receive no currency, as befits one of your kind, and you shall be granted resistant most illnesses. May your path take you, down the bright, or the dark, even I cannot tell." The Divines were shocked at how the Box had addressed the new Divinity. Some letting out small gasps, while most started talking hurriedly, this time no 'Shoosh' was forthcoming, even the Big Ones shocked at the Box's response to the Armored figure. Sentinel, letting no emotion show, not that anyone could tell, stepped down and off to the side, and sat down, by chance sitting next to Zephyr. Crossing their arms, and silently staring at something, the Hall slowly returned to normal, with the callings beginning again.