[Table of Contents] [Previous Chapter] [Next Chapter] Gung-Ho Twenty-Eight Hunched, tense, knuckles into the wood of his desk, elders across from him shuffling maps and correspondence and debating strategy, Rudda and Borga at Ddun’s side helping him weigh choices, Lauren behind him and Tanner was somewhere else entirely—which irritated everyone but it couldn’t be helped just then, they had other things to worry about. Kisku was a morning and a day’s ride away.