Faction Summit

[*Darkrob]

Garen would, in typical Garen fashion, smile and take her hand and welcome her to the Summit.

[*The_End_Times]

Choit makes her appearance into the summit herself, although not through the door. In-fact she's on a window placed high. Breathes on the window and quickly with squeeky finger motion she writes on the ever diminishing water vapor "Halp, Xaos delegate trapped!" knocks on the window to get attention as well. Worse yet, she seems to have a large amount of documents with her... and climbing gear.

[*Krayt]

He leaned towards Emila with a canted head occationally gesticulating with his one unbound hand. The plating that usually covered it fully had been removed as it would have showed even underneath the robe. His left sleeve hanged from the shoulder as if noting filled it. The supple bulge at his chest suggested to the people that knew him that he had either put on some weight or had what filled the usual covering tied against his body.

[*Selebius]

After having a whispered conversation with Garen Hasclaan moves to the window to let the Xao in before anything breaks, greeting her with distant but genuine politeness and inviting her to have some refreshments and to take seat - then he returns to his own place again.

[*The_End_Times]

Choit leaves her climbing gear by the window. "Thanks!" she's more than delighed to take all the refreshments, then go a full circle through people to shake their hands, different hand each time to shake with. "Hello!, "Hi!", "Nice clothes!", "Wow, where did you get those shoes?", "Greetings!", "Felicitations!" until finally ending infront of Sasha... gives her a long hard stare, doesn't reply to greetings or shake her hand and quickly scuttles to the Xaos seats, although she makes sure to swap one of them with the Transcendent Orders seat after a brief examination of the chairs condition and finally sit on the now moved cipher chair.

She slams a pile of papers on the table "Okay guys, I've got great ideas for this evening. So lets get this started!"

[*DarkArc]

Charae blinked at the Xaos with disbelief, but remained relaxed in her chair as she watched the halfling's behavior with amusement.

[*Krayt]

Of course his head turned towards the Xaos delegate. Who could resist. His expression still grim howbeit.

[*Hydra]

Kala sat closer to the taker and signer representatives, trying to find a place between the Triad of order and doom. She respectfully nodded to everyone her expression remaining neutral while her behavior was definitely cold. She started to write papers that where quickly dispatched around.


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[*Tomekk]

A bit late, but Ra'zeth arrived shortly thereafter in his ceremonial armor, politely nodding and waving at everyone already there, before taking a seat next to the Godsmen.

[*Darkrob]

Garen would approach Hasclaan to speak with him quietly once again. On his way by he would remind Ra that armors are not permitted during this summit and that he would have to return once he had changed his attire.