[ BIOGRAPHY ] it is a few days (or rather, just a day and a half) since the day he had arrived at the border of the cartel and joined them. even though he was tired from wandering for so long, he doesn't like to rest for long. not doing anything, sitting around, it feels unpleasant, as if he is wasting his productivity. he would rather be hustling, going hunting, or training, but he isn't unwise to know that sleep is also just as important. now that he had recovered enough, it is finally time to get an understanding of what the cartel is.
he actually had done his research a bit from loners on the paths way to the peninsula here and understands that this group is more of a "business" group than a clan that operates on four divisions that runs the group. the names escape him for a moment, but he is certain there must be at least healing and fighting divisions - every clan should have something like that. the other two are unknown and probably not as interesting if he didn't remember what they are. he probably should best ask someone around here in the mansion about the divisions and what cartel do anyway. it's not that he is worried he would stick out, he intends to stick out of tasks and things that he deems a waste of time. he may be a member of the cartel now, but he isn't going to let himself be completely restricted to every rule and duty there is in the handbook of the cartel.
the black serval adjusts the cloak a bit, making sure it's proper and fixed to cover his body before leaving the room he had been led to by dee the days before. king debates on who to approach. asimov is definitely out of the picture - he is probably too busy being a godfather. the one that smells like fish could do, but he smells like fish, so he is ruled out. there are two others, he thinks, but he already forgets what they look like or their names so they are not at all considered. he supposes that he could ask dee about it since he seems the only one that seems to have more freedom and time to show the serval around a bit. so the new member sets off, searching the hallways and the rooms of the mansion for the one who had showed him the way here.