In a distant region's administrative office, Talva er Ryleon organized the next day's intelligence reports for the fort commander she worked under there. Six stacks represented different categories of information - Voidling movements, civilian consolidation plans, supply requisitions, Guild deployments, notable engagements, and other correspondences about important figures.
The last stack was often thinnest but most revealing. Especially when it came to matters concerning certain cultivators she had developed personal interest in. It was where she found news of the collapse of the Gravity Anomaly days ago, and her favorite heiress's involvement.
She'd personally copied it word for word immediately.
