Tidalwave over the Unknown

"That seems like a good plan." Corinthias said nodding. "Anyone else approve?"

Valkorien grumbles. "I suppose."

Zaida smiled to the idea and sat back into her chair, hjer wing wrapping around Xero in thanks and praise. "For a moment i thought we'd be utterly hopeless.. we need a search team and i'll gladly be apart of it... and Xero i'm afraid you will too.. we need you to guide us around, to understand it's power and where it could be." She looked around for any other members to join.

Corinthias raised his hand. "I would like to accompany this endeavor.*

"Fantastic!" She looked around the room at the hands raising in the council and smiled "We'll be needing just that few more..."

Valkorien stepped foward. "I am not one to let a mission slip away, besides my Mistress would want me to accompany her old friend." He looked back and smiled at Zaida.

"THankyou Valko, very much... TOnight we worry not about things, we must still participate in a traditional celebrations of the brave and couragous." Zaida crouched down on all fours and her wing's cloaked over her furry back and she grabbed a silver and turquoise arm piece and looked around. Her wings flapping now and she flew around the room, to signal the end of the meeting and then all the council teleported to their planets to share the news.
After the remaining party to venture out moved to the centre of the room and formed a smaller circle.

Valkorien swished his tail as the others gathered. "So what happens on this fine night?"

"I was just about to ask that." Corinthias said

Zaida smiled and sat down, her tail curling around her legs and paws, her wings cloaking over her body, a tigers face and elongated teeth peered over her wings. "firstly and lastly, we meditate this night on my home planet. To begin and end the ceremony. Then there is a dance around a large purple flame followed by a feast of the gods... Cliche i know, but we have a lot of'em" She chuckled and then continued. "We then have time to ourselves, for a few hours and then we gather again to meditate and plot our strategy."

"Highly unlike the customary traditions of my planet." Corinthias noted.

"I agree." Valko mused.

Valko turned to Corinthias. "What's your planet like?" He asked, geniunely interested.