"We are not the council, but if what you are saying is true, then we have grounds to contact and form the council here on the  Aerie.  Bring me the Orb of Io" Mykell says still slightly annoyed at the sudden reappearance of the red.  A young adult gold leaves the chamber and soon returns with a orb the size of a human head that shifts colors constantly.  Mykell takes the orb in her hand and closes her eyes and a blinding flash of prismatic light shines from the orb bathing the  Aerie in its glory.<br/><br/>Suddenly Genis can hear Mykells voice not spoken but in his mind, and feel a surge of powerful magic rush out across the aerie, perhaps even the world.  Within seconds the surge is followed by over five hundred echos of its power as the orbs link together.<strong><em>I, Mykell, grand custodian of the Council of Wyrms, request the presence of the council upon the Council Aerie, concerning the matter of Geniserius of Clan magma, and the raid on Clan Sunblaze's port.  New evidence has been brought forward, by Geniserius, in the form of a Fire Giant King.</em></strong>As she finishes she releases the orb and the spells surge ceases entirely.  Seeming to be pulled right back into the orb itself which she carefully hands to the gold to return to her lair.