Pen Sada wearing her armor and helmet, along with her rifle, pistol, and knife, didn’t look so impressive in her bearing. She was grinning and wavin... at the press, clearly enjoying herself. She was loosely surrounded by members of the Prime Minister’s security team, some of whom were limping while others were sporting very visible bruises. They did not look very happy to be there.Two Shields, standing off to the side were shaking their heads watching Pen Sada greet the press. This was her plan,. “It does a man good to get away from the Crater at times,” he murmured.N’debi chuckled from across the fire, “The Bwana is a warrior who misses the battle.”David thought before replying, “I don’t miss killing men N’debi. It’s just I’ve always been busy in my life but now there is very little for me to do.”N’debi smiled, “Some would welcome being able to say that Bwana.”They spent a night at the Maasi village where David gave the chief a bag of salt as they sat around the council fire. He learnt. He was the most aggressive foe yet, filled with hate and malice, it was clear to me, but it was also a fatal blunder to carry on so fanatically. His courage was suicidal bravado, little more than that.This Imperial Wizard’s style was always full-frontal assault, almost as if he never heard of tactics at all ... well, maybe he hadn’t. He held his ground and dealt out plenty of his casualties, but his lines thinned out continually, which meant that our victory would be complete and we wouldn’t. It’s still my mother you’re talking about. She’s not some kind of whore.James: Right, right! Why don’t you find one of her business cards, then we could check the address?Me: You mean rummage through her personal stuff?James: Er, yeah. You won’t believe the stuff Ana keeps in her bag.Me: Not a bad idea, actually.James: I know, just leave the pro-tips to your spymaster!We play for about an hour more, and James goes back home. I decided to check out Mom’s room and search for a business card..