[center][h3][b][color=lightseagreen]Prothos[/color][/b][/h3][/center]

Prothos stood and shook his fist at [color=gold]Kelthis[/color].[color=lightseagreen]"What would you have us do Kelthis? I would listen to more of your words-already my heart stirs like a tempest on the horizon. So easily this council comes to a consensus on who would preside; but you, master of [i]deceit[/i] would speak to us as though we did not witness the same aeons of chaos. Tell us Kelthis, what it is you would wish this council do?![/color]

The sea-god sat back down, deflated. He had not meant to lose his temper so quickly-but like the oceans-his disposition could change with little warning. 

[color=lightseagreen]"My apologies Kelthis-truthfully I would hear what you have to say."[/color]