Elena collected six spoons in her prison so far. She inspected each of them, their handles sharpened like blades, and a smile of satisfaction spread across her mouth. With these, she could subdue four men in an instant. She picked up one of them and used it to spy on the outside as usual.
Hwaaaag—
She could see the reflection of a large fire on a building far away. For the fire to shine on the spoon, the flames had to be huge.