Here's the talk. Where's the action?
A slow, sarcastic clapping comes from a far back row of seats. The Solitus man sitting there doesn't look like much. Judging from his clothing (a dingy trenchcoat) and equipment (an old rusty shotgun and a useless looking Wen Wen floating over his left shoulder), he doesn't have many credits to his name or much "life experience" under his belt.
"Bravo!" he calls out to the room, in a voice just as sarcastic as his applause. He wears a smirk, "I applaud this group's resolve."
The man stands up. "My name's Anthoniel. I'm a new citizen of Rubi-Ka who hasn't taken many steps out of his hometown of Newland City." He then looks around the room for something that wasn't there, and continues, "But I still don't see anything being done, not even in this room."
Exiting his row of seats and moving down toward the rest of the audience, he smiles. "This forum is great for those who say 'we should be more active' and 'we should do something.' But I've got my own proposals. The first one is that we start hanging out in a single (at first) known location. A place where people like us can always congregate and find each other. I'm rather partial to Neuters 'R' Us in my hometown, but like I said, I haven't been many other places. I'm open to other suggestions. Eventually, there may be a sanctuary in each town... but while we are still growing, I recommend just having one place."
Anthoniel finds a seat closer to the group than he was before, but still relatively on the outside of it all. The smile remains. "I thought had had something else to say, but it escapes me at the moment. In the meantime, I want hear what else you people have to say. Maybe we can get more solid proposals instead of just vague wishlists."
Pointing to the door, he finishes, "But until we start meeting out there, this just idle talk in some unknown room."