Zeno

It takes a few moments of blinking for Zeno to sift through Sir Robert's blithely colonialist rhetoric to get through to the heart of what he was saying. If he already knew what was going on and had a delegation ready, why in the world hadn't he told them yesterday morning?

"Okay. So you've developed an early warning system for demonic raids. But it doesn't identify a location for those raids."

She takes advantage of the fact that she, at least, can stroke the vein that seemed to be demanding attention at her temple. Then she glanced over at her colleagues.

*I guess that this delegation of Sir Robert's is our best place to start.*

She turns back to the nobles with a determined smile.

"Yes. Let's talk some more."