"Mister Henderson is right", Sequoia nodded, "For a certain period of time a wing of Gaians under my command were operating using the tactical information provided by Guild. Such help is priceless since it gives us knowledge about the general situation in Dublin, coordinates of Bretonian Mining and Manufacturing operations and Bretonian Armed Forces partols. In other words it saves time and allows us to avoid unnecessary risks.
I can also remember that during one of our last operations, we noticed a certain degree of cooperation between BMM and Outcasts, and from the information we obtained, it is actually approved or ignored by the present high ranked Bretonian Armed Forces officers."
Sequoia stopped, replaying recent incidents in her mind and collecting all the contacts and all the operations into one logical construction. In the corner of her eye she noticed Druce gesturing to her. She sat down and listened to what he was saying. One sitting nearby may hear the words "mercentary" and "reputation" and something about turning all the situation upside down for the greater good.
Her face almost brightened up. Just a couple of seconds later she was right behind Jack, whispering to him.