Meeting Room

Magtok wordlessly eyes his invitation, trying to swallow the urge to smirk as Ilpholin systematically destroys Sorn's verbal jabs. There was a reason he agreed to have Ilpholin take the leadership role, and this was it. He briefly considers looking up to chime in and add his own two cents, but then thinks better of it, and goes right back to waiting for the two elves to finish things up.