“I am unfamiliar with the bunker you speak of. If you do choose it, be aware that even a contained explosion could set up some very destructive shock waves in the air that when done in a confined space reverberate to deadly effect. It’s simply a possibility but I would not recommend being in the same room when the bomb went off. If properly placed, it probably could collapse the roof. Though that would like required placing it on the ceiling.”
“I would recommend using Cotouri from a practical stand point.” Kenneth hid his discomfort. It wasn’t that he minded the idea of placing a bomb in a carcass; it was placing it in one that still had the possibility of becoming conscious.
“It’s more unexpected, more likely that he’ll either examine her closely or want to carry her back with him, and would help prevent the scent of explosives being detected with enhanced senses.” It was a clean, rational, analytical description, devoid of as much emotion as possible.
“From a spiritual position, without knowing her sins explicitly, I could not make an informed pronouncement of judgement.” Not that he really could anyway. Bishop he may be, but Sterling was Reeve. “I’d be inclined towards leniency if what Priscus Roth says is true and that she be sealed up to await judgement at the end of the world. However, Schusten is an active threat and a traitor to the domain.” The implication that what had to be done had best be done, was left unsaid.