“I’d love a look in those vessels the Order of Redeeming Light use,” Clive said, eyeing off the vehicles. “So would every artificer in this room,” Humphrey said. “Priorities.” “I’ll see if I can steal you one,” Belinda said. “No, you won’t,” Humphrey told her firmly. “Oh, yeah, absolutely not,” she said unconvincingly, nodding at Clive behind Humphrey’s back.
