Chapter Thirty-One
The Meeting
One by one, in small groups or singly as they came, Casco watched the Kareski dissipate. As they left the cover of Pieru and Mael’s screen their walk seemed more purposeful. Each had a task to perform, and most were confident they could achieve it.
“Well done, Casco.”
Casco turned and found himself facing Mael of Maatu’s neck. He’d forgotten how tall the navigator was.
“I think – no, I am sure our plans can work,” Mael continued, “and as many of your people as want to do so will be able to safely relocate.” He turned as Shamkarun Pieru approached. “Your thoughts?”
“Yes, I agree,” said Pieru. “This is a great thing we have started here. Let’s hope the Imperial backlash is not too severe, once he gets wind of what is happening. We must strive to keep our
