[h1][color=purple]Umbrix[/color][/h1]
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This new fellow... the drink will do that to you.

Umbrix watched the scenes unfold, eyes narrowed and smile gone. All he gathered so far was that this immense, legendary, [i]idolized[/i] tower was quickly becoming home to a mismatch of colorful arcane practitioners.

It was many things. Uncommon. Suspicious. Foolish. [i]Dangerous[/i], even. Congregations of the non-mundane were often met with skepticism crossing into bravado and xenophobia from the forces outside. The everyman does not question a meeting of mages, he assumes the worst and attempts to destroy it with righteous force and vigor.

What did this Seadus want? Whatever it was, this gathering was a risky game to put into motion to attain it.

He should be ready.

They all should.