C4 Chapter 4

Gwynmasidon sat alone at the stone oval, his hands held above the fitful Onyx as though he meant to warm them at a fire. With a slight breeze Mah Bu entered the room. The Archmage of the Other World glided to his chair silently and after a glance at the Magon imitated his raised hands. One member of the council followed the next out of the many portals