Infiltrate and Retrieve

“I spoke to my colorless friend,” Old Master said.

Shanka stirred the pot of stew idly with a stick. “And?”

Old Master tossed a map at her. “You won’t have to go far.”

“This one’s next?”

“He didn’t say. Just pointed it out.”

“What’s the plan?”

“Infiltrate and retrieve, of course.”

Shanka nodded.

Old Master caught her gaze. “You know what you’ll have to do.”

“Yes.”

“The legends of Shanka’s Women have faded.”

“I know.”

“He’s going to enjoy this too much.”

“I won’t let it get to his head.”

“Good.” Old Master stood up. “I’ll be on my way.”