The map had fourteen marks on it that had not been there the morning Beorn returned from the eastern gate. Most were red chalk, militia engagements, each one a position held or taken or lost. Three were in plain charcoal for locations where the intelligence was uncertain enough that committing a color felt like false confidence.
The marks clustered in the slums and the passage between the warehouse district and the miners' quarter in a way that told its own story about where the last weeks struggle had happened.
Godric had been standing at the map's left since since the session began, and he was still in the same position when he continued.
"The sixth hideout from Lewin's list."
He said plainly. "We cleared it four days ago. Two of their men were killed, one of ours."
He touched the map near the slums' southern section without pointing specifically, the way a man indicates a position he has looked at too many times to need to point.
