-in Court Circle of A'juuyi, the Grands of Scardzia gatherd- "What will we do about him?" -the Grand Kaamaeeri, Nebulae asked, worry edging his tone. His wife, Diana, who was a Miniscule, offered murmured words of reassurance. Zahal, Nebulae's brother and Grand Diduuri, muttered something in the Old Language and turned to Nebulae- "I'm not sure yet, brother. I never- we didn't..." -his voice trailed off into a sigh as words failed him. The Grand Kiisurii, Ouroboros remained silent, all seven of his eyes closed and fists clenched- "shouldn't Parady be involved in this? The Fallen is her brother after all," -Diana spoke up. Ouroboros snapped to attention and fixed the Miniscule with a hard stare- "No, she shouldn't. I do not care that Berserker is her brother or is the seed of Zahal and I. He is a Fallen, and should be sent back down to where his kind belong." -Ourboros then fell silent, crossing his arms over his chest-

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