In the regional headquarters of Baron International, the senior executive is sitting with the four leaders of the guilds they sponsor.
"Thanks to some information from the Martian Might Party, we have been able to link the changes in Bergbon to this guild called Sunken Reef." The log of data is mind blogging, the executive doesn't understand.
"What are the investigators doing? We pay a lot of money to those guys." The executive is looking at his secretary, not the guild leaders. She is already dialling in and receiving a report that has her shook.
