As the flurry of skeletons draws most of the attention in the big room, Galeini the GREAT finally sees an opportunity after hiding out in the door way for a solid two hours. The master of the unexplained and arcane quickly makes his way to his chair, quietly brings his chair out and sits on it. While all attention is still elsewhere, Galeini throws down a smoke pellet on the table which quickly disperses.

"Greetings my fellow nare-do-wells! It is I! Galeini the GREAT! It would appear we are still waiting for some members of our [i]nefarious[/i] band but I would like to throw nanoscopic amount of praise to the Mrs speaking of her [i]immoral[/i] golemancy! Brava! Bra[b]va[/b]!" the weilder of the occult said with a round of applause. However, most of this speech was drowned out by the clattering of fine china and bones bashing together.