[Zim Rage]

"Sure," Zim said quickly, "I'd be more then happy to do so for you. Though I should inform you of this now, I intend to head to Teralon soon. They are going to need good smiths to produce weapons in the coming war, as well I am considering opening a forge there to sell my whares in. They need me there, and I feel as though I can be of a great service there. As well, I could probibly spread the name of the Sianodel Family while I am there. I'll be leaving a cycles time. But in the mean time, other then statuary to be designed and built once the chapel is completed, how else can I help you sir?"

Zim sat back in the chair, very relaxed an crossed his left leg over his right. He had been on his feet all day training and working the forge. He enjoyed sitting down on the comfort of soft chairs, but he always worried about getting them dirty. This time, Zim wore he cleaner cloak, which kept the soot off of the furniture well enough.

The reply was interupted by the arrivale of Palacrisis and his companions. It was like an old time reunion. The last time that they all met they were all seeing this place for the first time. "Serale Palacrisis! It most certianly has been too long. Oh so this is your lovely wife, Nice to make your aquantance. On the subject of your wife, I am reminded of a gift I crafted for you two. They are back to my forge, so I'll have to fetch them for you, of cource, but that will be for another time. Come, join us for tea!" Zim then headed towards to sitting room as he listioned for the replies of the present company.