Enemies Material and Not

"More than right?" asked Rudsis.

"Yes, sir. I may not be able to choose what I want to do with my life but..." The man shrugged contentedly. "My boys are alright, there have been no more disappearances, and we can live much the same way we did, but without fear of not having enough money to eat that day."

The man turned to look at Afena. "I can imagine how much flour, berries, and milk you used to make all that bread. The amount would have made me balk before Treni."

Afena said nothing, and nodded politely. She was more interested in Rudsis' reaction, and paid attention to her companion.

"And you say that no one else has been kidnapped?" he asked.

"No, sir. Not that I know of, and I do keep an eye on my neighbors and fellow workers."

"I doubt Treni has decided not to have sacrifices dedicated to her," Rudsis thought aloud.

"Perhaps not, sir. But it's likely that she's found a way to do it without affecting us, the folks."