Amal is opening the daily mail and finds yet another letter from their anonymous fan. She steps out of her office waving the letter.

"Hey gang! More fan mail!"

The cowgirl Queen rushed over to Amal and grabbed the letter to read it. ?Same handwriting as the last one Boss. We for sure got us a terrorist group operating right here in RhyDin! Has anyone talked to the RhyDin Special Forces guys yet? I don?t think that there regular police guy that we deal with is up to taking on these here people in my opinion. He ain?t too smart up top if ya know what I?m meanin? Boss.?

She waited to see if anyone else had because she had just now thought of it and hadn?t herself.

Des grinned over to Ranba as she heard him mention fighting. There wasn?t a whole lot that she loved more than seeing BLOOD GUTS and GLORY, except her husband. The very thought of it brought a bloodthirsty little gleam to navy blue eyes as she glanced around the large room that was bustling with people going about their duties for The Oracle.

She could use a little rough and tumble fight about now she thought to herself but who could she legitimately pick one with in this atmosphere. The options were mighty slim to say the least in here and were she to be caught fighting in the offices of the paper Amal just might cut her pay.

Not to mention Gavilean just might also get a little upset with her for causing trouble and there was her Boy Toy as well to be thought of as he too didn?t approve of her brawling ways now that she was officially crowned a Queen and everything.

She sighed softly and looked back to Ranba. ?I reckon ya better go tell ?em to come on over and apply for jobs here Darlin?. Let Amal sort ?em out. There is that there bulletin board we got where they can leave us notes and stuff or they can always just talk to one of us reporters or they can just go knock on Amal?s door and talk to her.?

Des glanced around again and raised her voice to better be heard above the constant din of people at work. "Now about these here RhyDin Special Forces we got. Anyone talk to them yet? Anyone even know any of 'em because I only know one of 'em and I ain't seen her for months now in the Inn."

"We got Special Forces??? Where the hell are they?"

Brian asked as he approached the Boss once more and continued.

"I say we do a pre-emptive strike. There is no law that says we can't put a boot to someone's butt and get the story and a few pics. Then I can treat ya to cake."

Which was quickly followed by a child like grin.

"I got me some new toys...... An I am sure Kerri can help."

"Epona!? You mean that horse Panther and I got down from the rafters!? Oh geez... No wonder all hell is breaking loose out there! Maybe I live in another Rhy'din then, cause when Renna ran amok, I didn't seen em, Lucy and company? Not a soldier at all. So where are they?"

"As far as toys hell yeah you can play with em, and bring the hubby too. I went down to "Kill-zilla" in the West End and loaded up. I figure since Charlotte and I are moving into town now, I gotta get weaponed up with some new gear. "

Laughs and gets a sly look, as his eyes shifted back and forth.

"I even found this little goblin trader than can get his hands on a...."

The rest was a hushed whisper.

The door swung open of its own accord and Selo walked in. He then shut it with a swish of his hand. "You rang?"

" I will help anyway I can."