<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff4d">“The same way i use other agents that have died like you will. I will spread rumors, ones of how you really died. Most will think them fantasy drummed up by my enemies. But those under my employ have always known them to be true. They won’t have any evidence, and so can’t take it before a council, but they will know they are true.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">When she tried to justify her failure his face twisted into a snarl.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff4d"> “If you had brought me one shred of usable information it wouldn’t be a failure. But you were there for three months and brought me back nothing! I have no information that can be used to carry my goals forward. And that absurdity with the telepathic connection? What was that? Everybody knows that permanent links like that are almost impossible to make and maintain.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">While one hand was gesticulating angrily the other was near his side, close to one of his hidden knives.</span>