"Execute them and confiscate anything of value," Talia ordered and checked some notes. "There is minor trafficking ring in the nearest city that was given lenience previously. Kill the leaders and guards, free their cargo." She looked over her shoulder as Slade came in and waved to the breakfast spread for him. Dismissing the call, she picked up her tea. "They refuse my lead, that's is the price. My father's long-term plans to choke out the civilians instead of hitting the threats directly bears thin fruit. I will pressure the leaders and power-brokers."