They’ve been holding councils on the regular. They don’t really invite us, on account of, well. You know.” Ramsa trailed off, suddenly looking very guilty. Altan shot Qara a questioning look. “Ramsa blew up half the foreign quarter at the docks,” she reported. “Didn’t give the Warlords advance warning.” “I blew up one building.” “It was a big building,” Qara said flatly. “The Fifth still had two men inside.” “Well, did they survive?” Altan asked. Qara stared at him in disbelief. “Ramsa detonated a building on them.”
