~SINCLAIR~
The next hours were eye-opening, to say the least.
He and Vannie went out to examine the damage done to the Inlands. As it was, it didn't look like they'd be the same for a while, as everyone was scarred from the last incidents. The Keepers didn't concern him with the dirty work. By the time he and Vannie reached the scene, all the bodies had been taken away and the blood had been washed off.
They would have to rebuild the walls from scratch and activate new hexes. But Sin had the idea that even if the walls remained down, nobody would dare attack the Inlands again. Seeing the damage made him angry enough to want to travel down to Crin and Aben, but Vannie advised against it. "We won't go to them. Not when we can make them come to us. On their knees."
He rather liked being on Vannie's good side. Only the Gods knew what bloodthirsty thing she had planned. "I can wait to hear what's going on in that head."