Good advice is something a man gives when he is too old to set a bad example.

[whitelotustile]

Characters: Iroh, various Avatar cast members, and you!
Date: November 8-10 (but totally open to backdating)
Location: Jasmine Dragon Tea Shop
Situation: War councils and tea
Warnings/Rating: None

{Iroh had a back room in his shop. Officially he could rent it for private gatherings, and that's what he said it was for when asked. On the other hand, he'd known there was trouble brewing, and a room away from a console and for his use only was convenient.]

[Iroh had dragged most of the tables to the center, and put down maps and paper and quills. His Pai Sho tiles served as various markers. He'd also written as many notes as he could recall.]

[There was tea off to the side. Of course. And snacks.]

[Meanwhile, Iroh was keeping an eye on the front of the store as well. It looked bad if he closed, and it let him intercept any Foreigners who might be more interested in strategy than tea.]