Thin air lags

      An open space. A great feast. Havila. 

       "How do we take out the guards?"

    Tzu asked looking through the three people. The emperor had been quiet since a while as usual while the chief did more of the comments. 

     "The emperor holds an answer to that."

   The chief gave up his position. He obviously didn't have an answer to that. They were all following the instructions of the emperor. Whatever he said to them was the dough. 

    Jim had been unusually quiet. The emperor had cast a spell on him. Not such spell that made a fool of someone. But such spell which would make him do whatever the emperor bade him. 

    Tzu didn't have a contention with that. Having Jim charmed was even a ease of things for Tzu. Jim only stared at the three of them, picking each person at a time. 

     The four of them ha

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