there wasn't too much to announce, but they had their own duties to attend to. this meeting was one such thing. exhaling as they padded around the inn, seeking the warmth against the winter storm raging outside, the kingpin would sit upon a down filled pillow, holding back the urge to knead the cushion. purring at the warmth around them, they relaxed, letting their mind wander. congratulations were in order for the group in their success over the bandits, and for successfully capturing the leader. their own wounds ached, but the bandit queen was subdued and bound, kept in the cellar of the inn for the time being. they had to decide what to do with her yet. there were a few titles to award, a promotion to give, and traditions to change and update. it had been a long grueling month, and with winter setting in, they wanted to discuss some winter activities the group could do.

not to mention, their involvement with a raid, one they knew not everyone was pleased about. grunting as they settled, the kingpin yawned, calling out for attendance, "alithians, come join me for a meeting!", now they just had to wait. settling to groom their fur over recent injuries, they nibbled at scabs, licking away fresh blood. shaking their head, they sighed, knowing that they should get malak to take a look at the wound before it became infected.