With that wall of theirs, they have the Cwyld under control. Their rebellious citizens were just in the beginnings of making any waves, if only ripples, whatsoever.

[ his voice has taken on an open hint of irritation - not through any fault of everett's points, no, but viren tends to get extra testy with disagreement. ]

What will you do, then, if the city is as we dreamed? Politely demand that they give up their entire way of life? Or-- what?