Kirsten bit her lower lip, wrinkles forming on a forehead creased with deep thought.

"I agree with everything you say Malmir, especially your interpretation of events. But truly, I'm not sure how best to take advantage of this. They may be bloodied, but so are we. Such gangs as these as close-knit and there's not one of us here who could pass as Tilean. Well, I might, but I'd not be recognized and would likely give myself away as soon I was forced to give voice."