LeftHandofGod
Adante, whilst strong in his convictions, was not a stupid man, and thus new when to change them.
Fast.
"No no, I see that you are right, for too long we have tolerated these xeno filth, you have my complete confidence."
He sits down looking sheepish
Elandra Vos stared at the opposite wall of the cargo compartment, "this is no way for a leading member of a house to travel, I should have a whole ship to myself"
however she knew that at this time that would be impossible.
if she wanted to live, that was.
"Elandra, what are your plans when we reach, well, wherever we are going?"
Elandra looked at her cousin, and traveling companion, Bastida Vos, Bastida was a ruddy faced young woman of about 23, and there was no one Elandra would rather have as a bodyguard, yes, Bastida, though dull, with far too much interest in killing animals for "Sport" as she called it, was not someone you wanted to point a gun at, mainly because you would wake up an hour later to find that gun wrapped round your neck. Elandra had always wondered if Bastida had really been the child of a Vakorian and there had been some terrible mistake at birth
"Well Bastida, I must talk to uncle Freidrich, he was alive when the last destructive period was just ending, he should know what to do."
The shuttle raced onwards