C96 The soup kitchen

“It took long enough,” Accalia said in the snarling Bertulf language. Unlike Ilrica, her entire body was in color.

“The Issaguardian is having me watched,” Ilrica explained, pointing her thumb back to the Ssykes man sitting atop the water tower with some sophisticated viewing equipment. He had been invisible before, but in this world of gray he was plainly noticeable