The conclave meeting had come to an unceremonious and yet remarkable end with the elven king Gildor Lupin and his wife declared 'guests' of the Bloodtooth family. The word serving only to protect their respect as royals of the elven race.
They were not guests of any sort. It was quite clear to everyone who had attended the conclave as to what exactly they were, prisoners of suspicion and distrust, a situation born of Gildor's insatiable lust for power. Mandi hoped that for his sake, he wasn't prepared to engage further in deceitful plottings which would endanger them further, but knowing Gildor, he already had the makings of a fresh plan forming in his mind.
Marcus had managed to strike fear into most of his opposition tonight with his intentional command of the Ulthu. He couldn't help b
