The door opens on Frau Blücher whose stern gaze illuminated by a flash of lightning and peel of thunder is enough to make a person jump. Horses in the nearby hold neigh in fear. She looks about as if to see if the party is up to something in their room. In particular she gives Kahwen a peculiar look.
"It iz time for dinner. Get drezed." She pauses to look everyone up and down. "Venture-Cabdain Benarry vill zee you now."
Time for everyone else get their reports together too.