Geno waved his hands about, calmly refusing Chrrou's drink offer. "No, friend, it's far too early for me to be drinking. But, ah..." The dragonfolk looks at those surrounding him, deciding rather quickly that he'd rather them not be around if Chrrou wanted to speak of something private. "We'll speak later, friend. Or perhaps we could step outside if it cannot wait. Right now we're just waiting for everyone to gather here. Preparing to travel to Jejuna, reclaim what's rightfully ours, yes?"<br/><br/>Geno ponders for a moment after he finishes speaking to Chrrou, realizing he didn't see Cecil when he looked about the bar. He quickly grabbed one of the passing micefolk to question them. "Hey, have ya seen Cecil around this morning?"