Yeah. The feds found me. Probably thanks to the guild mages. Still got the drop on 'em all though. Managed to set up spells so good weeks ahead of time that they never had a clue.

[Theo smiles mirthlessly. He then holds up one thin arm in demonstration of his next point. He's gained a bit of weight since arriving, but he has a very long way to go yet.]

If they hadn't gotten me, the spells would of anyway. The Admiralty apparently can remove a bullet from my skull, but couldn't have been bothered to fix what casting took outta me.

[Or maybe they saw it as his problem to fix, a good reminder of the costs of magic. He drops his arm.]

Anyway. So here I am. Now I'm your problem.

[A plural you, a problem for all the wardens. He's sure being doing a good job with that these last several months.]