That night, oil lamps with flames the size of peas lit up the wooden house temporarily being used as a meeting room.
Everyone took their seats around the long table as two shapely maids went around pouring hot tea.
Levi sat at the head of the table. To his right sat Baisitina, and next to her, Mier. To his left was that lovable oaf Zat, followed by Muto, and finally, Sam at the far end.
'At our first meeting, there was barely anyone,' Levi mused, 'but now, a core team is already beginning to take shape.'
"Alright. The second internal meeting of High Cliff Castle now begins."
Levi rapped his knuckles on the table, and the sharp sound brought everyone to attention.
"The purpose of this meeting is to set the development strategy and policies for High Cliff Castle."
