Malvo had passively listened to the conversation between his new-found allies with mild interest as he fed Little One. [i]What illustrious company i've been invited to keep[/i] he thought as Little One finished its breakfast. Malvo decided to speak up "The treaty is all well and good but in the end it is a piece of parchment" Malvo said as he slowly shifted forward in his seat "Do we have a plan for the eventuality that the good king decides to ignore it?"

[i]It has been ages since I've been allowed to spread my gift here in the mortal realm[/i] Malvo thought as he stared at the map [i]How divine the agony I could bring to the people of this kings land[/i] Malvo found himself almost shuddering with anticipation. The more observant members of the room might notice the slight glint of greenish light flicker behind the lenses of his mask before he managed to calm himself.