Village Guard meeting gather style. (Backdated to Thurs night)
John sincerely hoped there was someone in the village who knew more about small group tactics than he did. If not...he'd just have to do what he did best and wing the hell out of it. He stood at the front of the ballroom, by the podium, and watched as Andy handed out pencils and questionnaires to everyone who came in.
He kept an eye peeled for Niun, not that Niun's billowing black robes would be hard to pick out. Niun didn't seem to be able to read or write, or at least not in English, so John would ask him the questions orally.
In fact, he decided that he should keep an eye open for anyone who just stared blankly at the form. It would be short-sighted to assume everyone could read.
He'd look them over quickly, and pick his leaders based on the answers, and the interactions he noted as people were waiting.
He kept an eye peeled for Niun, not that Niun's billowing black robes would be hard to pick out. Niun didn't seem to be able to read or write, or at least not in English, so John would ask him the questions orally.
In fact, he decided that he should keep an eye open for anyone who just stared blankly at the form. It would be short-sighted to assume everyone could read.
He'd look them over quickly, and pick his leaders based on the answers, and the interactions he noted as people were waiting.