With the squatters ejected, things at Castle Lusipurr were much quieter and more orderly. But, of course, this would never do. An orderly keep may be a happy keep, but it is also a strangely unproductive one.
To this end, a great undertaking was embarked upon–a gathering of minds from near and afar. The offices filled, the desks occupied, the cubicles staffed, the galleys manned with dutiful slaves, ready to row to a journalistic opportunity like no other.
But that was all in the future. In the present, there were appeals to make, signs to post, and men–dutiful men–to ensure that the plan came to pass.