Sañira then. Henry dials a number--the Sañiran minister of foreign affairs--a man he knows will be able to place him in contact with someone high up the food chain.

Two rings, and a voice that is most certainly not the minister of foreign affairs. "Good morning, Mister President. High Inquisitor Elías Nualart speaking. You really should have called us first--expecting those Swehtier cowards to solve your problems was foolish."