In all fairness, we haven't asked each other what our names are, either. The interesting bit about expecting a horrible, intestinal-ripping death may have transfixed our attention. My guy's still waiting to see what our hosts have to say, now that the less aggressive have filed out of the room. Kinda figured there'd be more of an information dump than "expect to die".
Is there a point to gathering a group of hero descendants in one place? The darkness is coming, so it'd be safe to assume that the guys doing the recruiting have a plan, or at least an idea, as to where to start. Cricket is waiting to see how they're going to organize this group, catalog skill sets, assign duties.
Not to say that he didn't appreciate the meal, mind you.
