"What is the meaning of this, Aerith!?"
"I meant what I meant. You have no idea what you are dealing with right now."
Each of the Elders had different expressions on their faces right now; all of them, however, were at the edges of their seats as they saw Aerith holding Riley's hand.
The Grand Elder was still on his toes as he stood at the edge of his small throne; his hands, holding the armrest as he looked Aerith in the eyes.
Elder Skeem was also standing; his robotic arms, seemingly charging up as they vibrated.
Elder S'adar still had a smile on his face; both his hands, gripping his chair as he leaned away from his chair; his eyes, full of expectation from the bout that was about to happen.
Elder Olseyir was still completely still, only turning her covered head as she seemed to scan what the Elders were going to do next.
Elder Apo just had his head tilted to the side; the golden glow surrounding his body, even brighter than before.
