Quetzithol: *darkly chuckles at both Sephiroth and Bachemius* ~Oh we will see. We will see.~ *flicks his tongue out then straightens up. Not caring that the gathering hasn’t been officially ended, he heads toward the exit and saunters out of the meeting hall*
Jenna: *shakes her head and looks over at Ailrywn* Send me the information on your job later. You know how to contact me. *turns her back on the dragons and moves over to Sephiroth* It’ll probably be safer for us to wait until most of them have left.