5/22/2014 - Jimmy Seta and the Kill Commitee

Christopher picks that moment to show up, coming into the meeting room. "So I see that we've decided to build a King free meeting room?"

Mitch holds up his hands, mimicking a phone call and pointing at Artie. He holds one finger up to his lips for quiet.

Artie looks from the phone to the door and back. She shrugs.

"Hey - they wanna make you Alpha of the operation. You cool with that?"

Ron leans against a wall, quietly watching.

Chris blinks as he comes further into the room. "I hafta assume you mean Alpha of the Falling Water part of it, unless you've been talking to the Bostonians?", he asks. "I'd certainly be willin' to. That is, as long as people understand that when the shit hits the fucking fan and we have to act, we're going to act."

*smiles* Weve fought together before, I like to plan but when its time for action I take it. But yes the Falling Waters Part of it I dont know who is comming from Boston let alone what rank they are. We need someone who is incharge of those of us comming from Falling Waters.

He smiles. "Aye", he says. "All right. If I'm going to do this thing, let's get started. We've all worked together before, but I want to make sure I'm not missing anything. Let people who are going know - if you're going, check in. I need ta know who they are, Tribe, Auspice, pack, and what they're bringing to the table."

He considers this. "I also need someone to arrange travel. Depending on the count, I want to try to leave here as secretly as we possibly can. The Wyrm is going to find us in the end, but let's not make it easy. Also, supplies. Wanting to be quiet about it means we can't bring truckloads, but there's a hell of a space between nothing and truckloads."

"Artie, when we leave here, I need to be in touch with someone in Boston with authority."

He looks over at Seta. "Seta-rhya, we can't leave the Caern until we know it's set. Is there anything you need before we leave to help it's defense?"

Artie nods, dialing again on the cell phone. "Through Nantan, I'll let Dawncrown know we're on the way."

"There's always local rail doing the heavy lifting until we get to Albany. After that we can always 'borrow' some other wheels."

"Right. If we have anything heavy that we need to get moved there, let Mitch know, so he can arrange the rail travel. Other than that - we can probably get staples on the way, I just want to make sure that we have everything else that we need."

Hmm. Alright, then. Dietrich, you're in charge of getting supplies - you've been on top of it so far, so we might as well keep that up. Mitch, coordinate with him about any transportation needs we might need to, ahem, acquire.

There's a voice from the back of the room, "You guys have never gone on an extended trip as wolves, have you? Venison's free if you kill it yourself. Also turkey? Rabbit? Duck? Goose? If I can go kill myself some dinner, I sure as hell ain't eating dehydrated beef stew."

*chuckles* But I agree and if I am free to hunt and if the Game is present by all means I would do so. But how I do know that 30+ Werewolves can easily deplete game from an area rapidly even if the area was wilderness? I simply plan for the unpleaseant possibility that we cannot get fresh food easily or safely!?!

She made finger guns, shooting them off in Dietrich's direction, "Ahhh! That's why you're gonna be the Quartermaster! We're gonna call you Chuck Wagon after this." She picked up her cell phone again, "I'll see what Trust Fund can scare up. Best birthday present, ever." Artie started to text.

*Glares* Anyway Ive ordered a bulk load of Camping Food so all we need is a couple grand to pay for it... we can pick it up in Syracuse as we drive thru.