A Harrowing Blow

"I will make the arrangements; I'll do everything you've asked," Sorovo promised.

The commander nodded, "That would be best."

With that, she pulled out a small roll of paper and extended it towards Sorovo.

"This is part of the intelligence, concerning a safe house used by Red Eye and his band of thieves. You might find something useful there."

"The rest of the information will be provided to you periodically.

If possible, it would be best to delay the negotiations.

The later the negotiations are held, the greater the chance of capturing Red Eye."

"You'd better not be deceiving me." 

Sorovo took the paper, noted the address, and then tore it up.

"I'll start arranging the raid immediately."

"Never overestimate Red Eye's bottom line, nor underestimate his strength," was the commander's final piece of advice.

As her words faded, she disappeared from the courtyard with the speed of a whirlwind.