"Good news. According to the confession from the Sect's regional head, Mr. Klaup, we've rounded up all the believers in the Semi-submerged Area. Wiped them all out." It seemed Klaup had mostly been using his position to build a private guard for his fortune. The underlings he recruited were all aimless thugs, forming what was a barely passable armed force in the Semi-submerged Area.
Rorschach glanced at the Count's Captain of the Guard, a young man who was carefully sipping red wine while constantly adding sugar to it. 'In truth, Elgin and Klaup are the same kind of person.'
'If I were in charge of the Sect, I would have integrated myself into the daily lives of the masses, handing out eggs and whatnot to the women and old folks. Then I'd casually have them repeat a few lines from the scriptures. *That* would have been much harder to round up all at once!'
