Altha nodded and rolled his eyes seeing Angelo walk off with one of the Elven whores. He brought the bottle and cup he was drinking from over to the table and had a seat. "Alright then Katari, I arranged for a larger bed for you, I hope you all sleep well." With that Altha began to pour over the map and remove documents from his bag, yawning occasionally he seemed to block out others as he worked most of the papers had seals from the Wardens, The Inquisition, and Dalish clans on them. After a few moments he looked up "Oh sorry, I have a lot of reports to finish and letters to write, I have many friends who I need to stay in touch with... Along with a couple personal jobs I need to attend to involving my clan." He seemed distant yet very attentive pouring over each document making edits or writing letters personal and formal to people. It seemed he was working with others to help establish the Dalish in the lands Ferelden had gifted them during the last Blight. He yawned again and produce a candle from his bag, it was going to be a late night for him. "Please all of you get some rest, I don't wish to keep you up longer than I have to."