A high, cold, cruel laugh echoed across the gathering. [i]"Meaningless chatter. I had hoped to gather the measure of you all from this meeting. I have to say, this has all been most educational. Continue your bickering, 'brothers and sisters.'"[/i] With that, the King in the Waste performed a mocking bow, and once more ripped open a tear in the fabric of reality, pulled itself through, and was gone.