My wife had taken to her role as interrogator with some aplomb.
“Please,” said Raven, “We really don't have time for questions.”
“Just one or two more. You never know Mister....ah, just Raven, it might enable us to help you. The Forest is an agreement? Between who?”
“Interested parties.”
“You'll have to do better than that. What interested parties?”
“Those who would see the Warp protected from the Weave, the actual continuing unmolested by the human imagination.”
“I think it's about time you explained this Warp and Weave business to us, don't you?”
