"Have I ever told you that you are a terrifying man, Master?" Oz was smoking an old wooden pipe in the workshop inside the wagon. Lind was observing the city as they got ready to leave.
The old man could not feel a thing but Lind had told him what was going on.
The children and adults they had revealed as potential experts if trained were already being separated from the population.
"The chaos of leaving is a good cover that could be exploited so as not to cause a ruckus." Lind's tone was dark but then his eyes narrowed. The Countess was sitting with Gilgamesh the entire time as things were packed up.
The head guard was with her but several of the ministers brought with her were already acting. Lind had stayed up and confirmed it was not at her orders they moved nor his. It was the next step down.