The young adult red would have teleported into the area, having been there before, but he had been ordered to fly to the location rather than show off his magical talents. The threat of his hoard and incomes being confiscated had been mostly empty, for he had a pitiful hoard for his age, most of it having gone into his latest spell, and his income came from his planar explorations and adventuring, which he used to procure what he needed for his spells. He looked about before descending toward the center of the floor, wondering why he was being directed to the center floor. Perhaps they wanted the details of his latest spell?<br/><br/>He shook his head as he backwinged into the stand in the middle, and noted the bare minimum for a quorum, making him think that maybe they weren't here to know more about the spell. The gold female seemed vaguely familiar for some reason, but he couldn't place her, though he was sure noticing her now. The amethyst was familiar, Mykell someone-or-other, but he couldn't recall why she was famous, other than it wasn't to do with magic, which was all he really cared about. The multi colored escort leaving him was a relief, she had been annoying him, and he turned to the eldest present, his head bowing slightly in acknowledgment of her superior age, though not necessarily her superior wisdom. He then settled down, and waited to hear why he was there.