Romulus was on a mission. The kingpin of the Coalition of the Condemned was intent on finding out where his enemies and allies rested today. After the Descendants of the Departed's attack, he needed to know who supported their efforts in retaliation. Along with that, where the cannibalistic dwellers were. An attack was coming from the Coalition of the Condemned's usually neutral leader, but he needed to find out those answers first. Thus, he was going to attend the monthly meeting with the idea of doing so.

The lion was the first to arrive on the scene as he padded into the tree's crater. With a sigh, he settled near the tree's bottom. A rough thump sounded out as he landed on his bottom and casually splayed out out against the tree with his back pressed against it. He would wait to see what others did before inquiring about his questions.