Sogi Juro, round-bellied, rose from his seat and looked around the office he had occupied for over ten years, feeling a certain sentimentality towards his work. After all, having guarded this Mystic for so long, he could easily write a best-selling memoir given the current fascination with the mysterious and the hunger to wield power capable of turning reality on its head. Yet the most reality-altering Witch had been shackled by capital, unable to stir up any waves.
After issuing his orders, the entire Godbinding Plan commenced a tightly coordinated retreat.