Greatwater Lake so take heave young heathen

Of course. If you need anything, call. I’ll tell the Imperator we spoke. If she had a message Fennec would be glad to deliver it, but otherwise she would simply inform Germanicus that the woman had come calling.

She’d never enjoyed recruiting or other aspects of leadership, but something about this conversation caught her. Maybe the politics of leadership weren’t that different from the games she used to play, deceptions and facades that could trick others in harmless ways. As long as the core of it was the truth, she could slide the meanings however she needed.

This was more fun, and more interesting, than any conversation she’d had in a while. She liked this Prince.