Ancalagon wanders around the keep for a while, and eventually decides on converting the main hall AND building an adjecent building. That way, he had a special place for the dieties, and could remind everyone. It was the best of both worlds.<br/><br/>He notes the time, and looks for Shale, intending to ask about the location of the kobold lairs in the forest, and the main gathering point of the Yuan-Ti and lizardfolk.<br/><br/>This place needed a few more people in it, and adding a kobold trapsmith and craftsman, and a few Yuan-Ti and lizardfolk guards should round out his entourage for the moment. The humans would make the rank and file, elves would be his eyes and ears, and the dragon kin would be his fists and hammers. The monstrous races would be his elites.<br/><br/>He nods, the plan was coming together nicely, and finally tracks down Shale. He gets the information he needs, and then interrupts the two wrymlings, intent on preforming the familiar ceremony with Raura.