The Queen waited at the far side of the council chamber's table, seated in an ornate ebony chair bedecked in skull motifs.<br/><br/>She gives a smile at Baltharius. "Don't worry. This won't take long, and I'm sure there will be plenty of food left."<br/><br/>She looks to the rest as the join the meeting.<br/><br/>"I don't want to take up too much of your, but I have other matters to attend to tonight. The festivities will be continuing well into the night. Possibly into the morning. And I'm sure there will be an after party at the inn. You know how it is."<br/><br/><br/>She gave a cough to regain her composure.<br/><br/>"Right. The purpose of this meeting is to set you on your new paths. Doubtless you are all eager to learn of the elite-level targets. They are a list we keep secret in the inner circle for security, as they involve our wealthiest and most prestigious clientele who value their privacy, as well as targets that are of great importance to the organization's plans. Since you have just been promoted, I will let you decide among yourselves which target you would like to handle."