Jedao's gaze sharpens at the mention of calendrical lenses. "You may have said too much already," he says wryly. "Assuming you took me from a point in time close to that doomed conference, there are only so many facilities with calendrical lenses in any number--Smokewatch 33-67 through 33-91 among them. Which narrows the field of engagement considerably. There are only so many heretics, or possible heretics, in those regions--at least ones requiring a full general's attention. And since calendrical lenses are rarely of practical use in battlefield conditions, this suggests a ruse of some sort. Am I right?"

He smiles a tilted smile at Virmad, self-mocking. "In any case, you have your opportunity now. Do I meet your expectations?"