Page 86 (The Ansporruk Regent stands on his scaffold at the regent-seat, looking down on a gathering of guards, clerks, and others below) REGENT: (disgusted) I will not tolerate thieves. I will barely tolerate Gleaners. What they’ve done must be made right. (The Regent begins to climb down a ladder from his scaffold) CLERK: They flee along the pass, guard tells us. Their vehicle will slow them there... But if they make it through the mountains, they may be lost in King’s territory.