"...Alright, has everyone said their piece? Anyone have anything else they'd like to put out there? Because I have some things to say and I don't want any interruptions..." Cefrey suddenly says in a low, commanding voice that seems to fill the room, subtly empowered by her psychic focus on her Mantle of Awe. She scans across the room, looking Ariadne, Barty, Paeter, and Toral in the eye one by one, making sure she has their attention and giving them each a final chance to speak up before she speaks her mind.