Somewhere to the north lay the Odysseus camp. Tracee had explained it was close enough for an enterprising merchant to lug her wares during the morning, trade in the afternoon, and be safely back in Neeva before nightfall. By air car it would be only a few minutes away. They were already uncomfortably close.
As he had in Seille, Sparr landed a safe distance outside of town then walked the rest of the way in. With Tracee once again doing the best she could to conceal herself in the cloak, the two found a nondescript inn and checked in, Bogg in tow. The outlines of a plan were emerging.
"I'll take the air car and do a wide loop around the camp. They don't know we have the car, so as long as I fly high enough I should be fine. I'll look for any defenses, drones, etc."
"And if you find them
