Back on Striker

Katya grimaced. "Nothing good can come out of this neutral zone. When all outlaws have to do to escape justice is flee here, order will be impossible to achieve. I don't care who claims jurisdiction over these lands, but someone needs to take responsibility for cleaning up this mess."

She pulled herself onto the horse she was borrowing from Simon. "Unfortunately, neither of us have time for that now. Let's get to Radogast and buy a proper inn room or something. I can last that long, but I doubt I'll have the mental capacity left to do much of anything once we get there."