Unforgivable Heresy - Entrance

"Chicken winged?!"

Magtok puts on the most indignant look he can. Dear lord, chicken winged?! Why, that's an outrage! Our cyborg is so completely flabbergasted and offended by that proclamation that he can't even think straight!

"Chicken winged! By gods, what audacity! My apologies, Ms. Tel'vree, I had no idea that the tower kept such...such scoundrels in their midst! Heavens, and this place used to have such standards, too! Men and women of the finest breeding, working together to forestall the inevitable! Such shame, to see it all come to this!"

His expression suddenly stops being so much feigned outrage, and goes right to a rather serious, not at all comical frown.

"Alright, fine. Serious answer? Secret meeting stuff, concerning Riverside and the approaching Dionysus attack that you're not supposed to know about. You can call Ilpholin if you'd like, she'll verify it. We're trying to keep it hush-hush, prevent exactly the sort of panic he wants to happen."