A Meeting Between Summons

The dark beings sat around a table in a remote part of the forest of the Desolate Lands. The table and chairs had been conjured through the use of magic.

Grokus looked at the two Obsidian Skeletons as they all held their chins in thought. He sighed. What was he doing here? He honestly did not care about this as much as Kaladin and Nero, but the latter two took this matter way too seriously, and had invited him to take part in this small 'meeting'.

Kaladin looked around and opened his mouth. "We are no longer the master's strongest summons. This is bad."

"Very." Nero concurred with a deeply worried tone.

The two of them were worried about their standing in Leon's view after Axel had been turned into a summon. He was strong enough to fend off the three of them easily when he was still alive, but now that he had gained the bonuses of being one of Leon's summons, then how much stronger would he be? It would be ridiculous!