Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4794494-20141014230422/@comment-4794494-20141105044312

UFM still sleeps soundly in his room, undisturbed, and the Tacit Ronin are completely oblivious to the events that have been taking place.

Deep within the asteroid among the lower level, Minnae and Tyrotar Edalius are talking to a mysterious cloaked figure via holo-tank.

Figure "I'm tasking you with assassinating two kig-yar aristocrats. Our first step is to erode their leaders funds and influence. A pirate is nothing without his coin. I saw what happened to your kig-yar on the news."

Tyrotar "Actually, we figured that-"

Figure "Hiring a local mercenary gang to assassinate a Spartan was a good idea?"

Minnae "At least all the loose ends were cut off. They cannot be traced back to us, and the Spartan even took the downfall for it."

Figure "I'm ordering your direct intervention. The local population cannot be trusted."

Both Minnae and Tyrotar bow, and the holo-tank shuts off.