Shortly after getting a salve to protect my skin and relaxing on the beach a bit longer, lunch came. Daphne and I were swept away by the Matriarch and the other clan leaders, eating with them while Fleur and Bill were carried away by another group of Veela. While having lunch, the leaders asked simple questions, mainly about Avalon itself and some questions about the Fey. Nothing political, which I was grateful for. Those discussions could happen tomorrow. 