Kharne's eyes cut to Astrid when she snapped her fingers at him. His eyebrow raised up slowly, mostly in annoyance at the gesture. [color=red]"I'm perfectly calm, Witchblade. As for candle tempers...a single puff of breath can extinguish a candle"[/color] He stated, he probably sounded agitated but that was the natural growl and hiss his voice held. Groaning he turned back towards Claudius who was once again bellowing up a storm about symbols and about controlling an empire. Looking around the throne room he simply shook his head.

[color=red]"An empire consisting of a few lieutenants, a small mass of soldiers, and a few higher beings. This is more of a fiefdom than an empire."[/color] He stated, letting the roman looking man cling to his symbols. Shaking his head he started for the door to see what was going on outside this neon white palace. Grey could talk it out with his npc's, if anything important was going to be said it'd have been said by now since the players had all been present.