Twiddling My Thumbs on Day 206

The opening salvo through the sewers was launched in the wee hours, during the always-confusing changing of the guard down there. Where am I? Sitting quietly in a corner with the reinforcements, because they won't let me in there (Dralthar's orders), and I refuse to sit quietly in a corner back at the Lodge. Too much is at stake now. The things that wiped out my planet are headquartered just yards away; I want to make damn sure they get what's coming to them.