C71 Thin air lags
An open space. A great feast. Havila.
"How do we take out the guards?"
Tzu asked looking through the three people. The emperor had been quiet since a while as usual while the chief did more of the comments.
"The emperor holds an answer to that."
The chief gave up his position. He obviously didn't have an answer to that. They were all following the instructions of the emperor
