"Mr Ambrose, is it true that you have no identification papers, anything signifying your birth or as a citizen of Burnetrout?" one of the attorneys spoke, holding open a few files as he paced towards the stand.
"Indeed."
"And when questioned about the matter, you responded by saying you don't have such things?"
"I suppose a slight amendment is in order. Yes, I did indeed respond in such a way. However, I believe I should I tack on the word anymore on the end."
"Were these assets seized or stolen from official records kept in the country? You have claimed to be from Burnetrout."
Ambrose glanced about the room, ignoring the question that was presented. His eyes lingered on the detectives, then trailed along to Jotou and her party one by one. Till he finally stared directly at Lady Pinberry who glared right back.
