When Moreno and Mead stopped shuffling around the den, the sweet smell of eye irritating spilled lamp oil cut burning into his eyes. It hit him about the same time as the two pulled up next to the map and stopped to listen to the remainder of their scouting report.
When Foster wrapped up, Gellerman asked curious, "You have a plan for this information, Cristos?"
Kazimir nodded as he continued to stare at the map and work it over in his head, "Yes I do. It's a little premature to discuss in detail, but I think I have a way for us to make substantial inroads into reclaiming our rightful place. Along with the opportunity to vastly enrich our organization at the expense of the enemy. We have a few loose ends to tie up first. One that has been particularly irritating to me personally over
