Clearing Doubts

A full seven minutes of nothing but silence passed in the Coliseum.

The field at its middle was empty now, and only the rows of dark, stone seats remained occupied, some of them illuminated directed by the sharp streaks of light oozing from the cracks.

The Emissary had left, and that gave room for the Faction leaders to finally express themselves in full, only, nothing much needed to be said for this.

The general feeling everyone had was pretty much the same, and experts at high levels, whether they were enemies or otherwise could convey sentiments like dissatisfaction, doubt and solid enmity without words.

That being said, the Head Faction leader had much to say, rather, she wanted to answer several questions that she knew were igniting bonfires within certain individuals.

She sighed, her modest velvet cloth whipping around her as she stood.