Entering the Meeting Grounds, Usabhar stands idle for a bit as he takes interest in the ivory and white material that makes up of the area. When he does look to the gods, he accurately expected Keltahkonkmet not to be here. Of the other gods here, the dwarf is glad to see Heironeous and Bahamut even if they have decided not to take up arms yet; it's something he will have to convince to them. Usabhar had no immediate opinion on Ehlonna but disliked Nerull due to the dwarf's hate in necromancy. And of course Asmodeus went without stating. Usabhar for a moment contemplated whether to bring out his axe against the devil before remembering the Meeting Grounds' strict rules against violence.

Instead Usabhar stays silent for a time as Rahja began playing on her lute. He lets the aasimar calm the souls of those at this area as his eyes tries to meet those of the gods. Eventually however he decides that waiting around is not preferable. Slowly he makes his way towards the front of the group, and to the steps of the platform at which Asmodeus stands still at. Usabhar didn't expect the devil to listen to him, but it is worth attempting at least. Looking up at Asmodeus, Usabhar calmly and indignantly boasts out, "Will you move?"

Back on Emanacal, Nasiri listens quietly as Korshim begins a severe panic attack. She had been hoping to admire the view quietly however the clockwork dragon's exponentially panicked state made that impossible. Deciding to get some sense in, Nasiri manuevers around to whack one of Korshim's eyes with her tail. *WHACK* It didn't end up with much more than her tail being sore from the collision, but it got her point across. "Will you calm down?" She belts out in mild annoyance. "Honestly, I'm trying to enjoy the view here. Her voice then calms down as she slowly goes to rest on Korshim's head. "You continue like that and you will go crazy. Perhaps you can try learning to take your mind off worrying events by admiring the simple things in life."