While the coffee pot was steaming, Miach was pushing a couple of furnitures to the side. There were still boxes all around from the various new members who claimed this place as their Sanctum, and it was buzzing with activity as they all settled in, trying to find a routine. Taking books from a box and putting them on a shelf, the Acanthus prepared the meeting to come.
Today there was something more too, as they had agreed to start looking into an aspect of the problem that had been handed to Fateful Watch, and who now rested squarely upon their shoulders. Hopefully, they'd come up with answers.