With a firm grip on Khârn's wrist, he lead the man to the front of the hall, to the guild's entrance doors. "Khârn, as you may know, most people in the guild tend to deal with you, almost as much as the deal with me or Laurent. People like you, and well, I like you a lot too. And because of this love for people you have, I thought I'd put you right here for what's about to happen." Pterrophos spun on his toes to face the doors. He gripped the handles and shouted "What's a party without guests!" 

He tore the door open, and outside stood maybe 30 new guild members, some armed to the teeth and wanting to fight, some were shifting through menus and others had food in their hands (nothing even close to Mez or Sasha's cooking, though.)  All of them were there, however, to see two people (and sadly neither of those were Pterrophos.) They had heard of the heavy losses on the front lines and our guild was represented well by Mez and Khârn's looks of pure indomitable levels willpower. The way those two looked was apparently far more inspiring than anything Pterrophos ever did to try and attract new members. 

"I know how much you love to get to know new members, so I got you 27 of them all at once. And Mez, you have to make sure they're good enough to fight with us." He raised his arms and faced the table of food as the new members all walked, ran, or pushed their way into the guild hall around the two. 75 members made them almost as big as the Divine Dragon Alliance, but Neon Colossus wasn't an all warrior guild. Pterrophos pat Khârn on the back and disappeared leaving him surrounded by admirers, and dragging a few toward Mez ass well. Only three stayed following him as he returned to his seat, asking about the two they were too nervous to speak to personally. "Now THIS is a party!" The mood of the 46 saddened members was getting coated in the joys of the 27 new members who were overjoyed to see these heroes and share stories of battle. "You three, grab a seat and... uh stand there and dig in to this food, best you'll find around here." He clapped after giving them the order, smiling at the growing crowds around Mez and Khârn. 

A message popped up confirming one pair of scouts had returned, awaiting three other pairs before the meeting would start.