The merchant assumed a slightly apologetic expression. “It took somewhat longer than I expected, but I think you’ll find my news worth the waiting.” He paused dramatically. “The other leaders and I have decided to take ou at your word. We will help you and work against the Komani in whatever way possible.”
Only now did Vorgens realize he had been holding his breath. He exhaled slowly and murmured, “You did it.”
“Don’t overestimate my powers of persuasion,” Clanthas said. “Most of the leaders were dead set against working with the Empire. Even now the best that can be said is that they are going ahead with grave misgivings, but with the Komani killing and looting everywhere … we really have no choice.” .”Except surrendering to the Komani.”
“We discussed that possibility,” Clanthas admitted cheerfully, “and rejected it. We will help you—or allow you to help us, depending on how you look at the matter.”
“We will work together to defeat the Komani and bring peace to Shinar,” Vorgens said, firmly.
“And then what?” Altai asked.
Vorgens turned to her. “Then we will work together just as hard to give your people the freedom for which they are fighting.”
“Amen to that,” Clanthas said. “Well … now that we’re at your disposal, what are your plans for us? Most of my people are not organized into fighting groups, the way Merdon’s units are. But they can help to defend themselves, if you’ll show them what to do, and give them some weapons.”
Vorgens nodded. “Our plans haven’t crystallized yet. But your decision should certainly clarify our thinking. I’ll call you back as soon as we have drawn up a comprehensive pictureWill you remain in Capital City?”