[IC] The Great Meeting

In a poorly lit office, Marco Valerio stood right behind his desk, looking at the various papers laid out on it. He wasn't reading them as much as just starting, gathering his own thoughts. As Council President, his responsibilities were many and varied, but tonight his attention was focuses on the summit in Procellia. He couldn't explain why exactly, but something felt off about the invitation, about the lack of most knowledge about their prospective host country, and about the fact that their invitation had come so out of the blue.

"Presidente?" A voice said. "È tutto bene?"

"Sì, tutto va bene. Stavo pensando sul vertice in Procellia. So che non c'è nessuna ragione per non volere andare, ma per alcun motivo sto inquieto."

Andrea Malene, his Foreign Policy Advisor, nodded. "Credo che capisco quello che hai detto, ma sicuramente è la incertezza. La verità è que non sappiamo molto sulle Procelliani, quindi non sappiamo che aspettare." Heading for the door, Malene finished. "Sto sicuro che sono persone respirabile."