//Believe me, I'd love to make an example of them, if it wouldn't just make them bloody martyrs. I might have a perpetual stream of work to be done, but if this were to be connected to Karla in any way, shape, or form, the fallout would be far worse.//

He was quiet for a long moment more, before answering Hannibal's question. He really didn't seem all that keen on doing so, no, which probably said plenty on its own.

//Less... ish. I push harder, try to stretch my consciousness a little farther, whenever the physical strain starts to be a little less. I can't quite reach Glacia's borders, and the plots sprout up from all over the territory.//