Bab 150: Tempest Of Retribution

A little brown bird flew through a window and landed on the table besides Dunnowhosthis as he finished his current alchemical concoction.

"I have something I need you to make. You owe me a favor."

"I won't argue, I do owe you one. What do you need?"

***

Silent was back in the dark stone room. In the doorway stood Bone Crusher.

"If you don't agree to marry me, things are going to get ugly."

"That will never happen. Do your worst."

"Fine, when my people are done with that warlock, I will have them turn their attention to the Cloud Saint Guild. Do you think her second rate organization will be able to last for long against the combined might of the guilds under the Winged Tiger Corporation? I will take everything your sister has away from her."