"I've just accumulated significant power through clan absorption. I've proposed aggressive action against the Empire. I've received literal breeding propositions from three major matriarchs. Any of those situations creates enemies or rivals who'd want intelligence about my actual combat capabilities."
He climbed back into the carriage, gesturing for Sigora to join him.
"Regardless of who sent them, the message is clear. Someone wants me dead or wants to test if I can be killed. And they're willing to use sophisticated resources to make that attempt."
Kaleth lifted off again, more cautiously this time, gaining altitude while remaining alert for additional threats.
As they flew, Jorghan stared out at the desert passing below, his mind cataloging suspects and motives.
The attack had been well-planned, well-executed, and would have succeeded against most targets. The creatures had possessed capabilities that suggested significant resources backing their creation.
