Vsevolod and Greg were led to the dining hall, seated at a table, and brought a huge amount of various food and drinks, clearly more than they could consume, but it's better to be generous than to appear stingy and negligent, starving the guests.
No one else sat at the table, and only the butler remained in the room.
-So, you decided to work for the prince too, huh? My name is Greg - the Liar extended his hand to the Dagorian.
If needed, we can also have a more formal introduction.
Where do we end up when we save the world?