*Lecter frowns slightly as Horus leaves*
Lecter: Who's Jilial?
*He shrugs and looks at the others*
Lecter: I'll meet you outside.

*Finnick laughs as Gordon fires at Tiaz, and doesn't seemed to be phased*
Finnick: Blood magic, impressive. Or the dwarven equivalent, it seems. I'm beginning to like you more, Gordon. Even if you still haven't said what's so valuable for you.
*He casually slips his staff from hand to hand, somewhat hoping that Tiaz tries to attack him again*

*The elf folds her arms across her chest and harumphs at Gordon*
Elf: I'm an elf, not some mutant. I'd prefer some respect about the manner.
*She sighs internally at Gordon's display of violence, but she's used to that from Finnick. She's also glad that she didn't have to intervene between Tiaz and Finnick*