The meeting didn't stop because the weak wizard had left. Back in the bright dome, Thanatos and his Corvus continued their discussion.
"What about the gem, Lord Thanatos?" Asked the man sitting in the right dome, his voice a little too casual for someone talking to a feared Rogue.
"I say we hold a competition. Whoever finds it first gets to book a match with the first seat and challenge him for his seat," came a thin voice to the left of Lord Thanatos's side.
"No, whoever wins gets to dine with lord Thanatos for a week," cane yet another voice, a stark contrast to the thin one with its gruff hoarse nature.
"I don't suppose you think you'd win over me?" The thin voice challenged.
"Oh, but I would you little shit. I'm twice as big as you."
"And a rank below," the thin voice retorted.
