The following dawn heralded another strategic meeting in the grand conference hall of the Silver Mane Tribe. Perched at the head of the table was Logan, the tribal leader, with his council arrayed before him: Begon, Reynolds, Kro, Lott , Covos, and Kodiak.
These gatherings were a daily meeting, mirroring the ancient courts of emperors from bygone eras, a model Logan found particularly effective. It allowed him to stay intimately connected with the tribe's daily affairs, ensuring nothing of note escaped his attention. He had made it clear to the tribal leaders that these meetings were mandatory during his tenure, a time to convene regardless of the day's agenda.
"The routine is simple," he would often say. "Report if there is news, depart if there is none."