"Yes, I got you doctor, and I'm thinking. I'm not an expert on nomad neurology, and I think there aren't a lot outcasts who might know that. But I have an idea.
Sil turns around to Death Runner.
"Maybe the Oracles know that. I don't think they will listen to me, but maybe you can acquire this information. Anyway, I assume I should now go after those gallic test subjects. Possibly we already have some prisoners at Torino, if they aren't dead yet. I will see what I can do. In the meanwhile, I will let some of my people stay here."
He points at a man, wearing a red overall and a hat with the number "4" on it.
"Security guard fourth class Stanley Tweedle, you will stay here and oberserve this. If the doctors have any wishes, contact me immediately."
Sil extinguishes his cigarette and leaves the room.