"There is a reason why there can't be any scans," the Baron said, tone flat and final. "Something will be transported. It must remain a secret. Completely."
Liu Qorhai did not reply at once.
He leaned back in his chair, his fingers brushing the fine silk of his sleeve, the gesture smooth but taut with suspicion.
'He is imagining explosions,' the Baron thought. 'Mana fire powder. Chemical agents. The worst.'
Liu's voice came at last, roughened with the wear of years and the weight of judgment. "Baron… these are dangerous times. All the Major Houses are preparing their shields. Some are sharpening their swords. You want me to open a gate. If I do that, and you make a mistake you're bringing not only your house down with you, but you're also bringing mine."
