<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">The masters discussed a few things amongst themselves, weather or not certain things merited their attention, before one by one, the others shook their heads. Kedriv bounced to his feet, bowing to the others.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf"> “In that case, let us take our leave.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">he graciously offered an arm to Limuria, signaling he was not done speaking with her, though on what subject the two councilors were discussing, one could only guess.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">Limuria smiled, taking his arm though she was a full head taller than him, nodding to the others.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff"> “May your endeavors prove fruitful, and your enemies part before you…”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff"> she murmured formally, before letting the pale man in white garb lead her out.</span>