Verin looks at the strange brick that Mollymauk takes out, but the face of it is bright enough that he can't quite look at it straight. He gets a blur of color, and looks away as Mollymauk speaks into it like he would a sending stone.

When he speaks the message and there's no immediate or shortly after response, he lifts a brow more archly than before. He shifts the glaive so that the end of the staff is against the floor and he can lean against it slightly.

"Is that it?"