Chapter 1737 - The Plan
The war council gathered at a large hall that had been built expressly for the purpose of the meeting. It had no flourish or unnecessary decorations. It was simply a grand hall with several rows of seating for the higher ups while a jade panel lined the entire upper wall.
It allowed both projection and broadcast to those unable to physically be there. Lind did not know why they all seemed annoyed at the spartan design. He just needed something that worked.
Someone else could make it work better later.
As if reading his mind, he saw an older man tapping at the wood and stone with a frown. He had simple robes at a glance but they were works of art. The steel staff was just the same. Simple but anyone thinking it was just a walking stick would pay dearly.
"Hmmm, decent support and simple function, but why no flare? He could have–" The man froze as Lind was now behind him. His graying hair framed a squarejawed face. Lind smiled as he held out his hand.
