In the station, it was generally calm, there wasn't much to do, but they were standing by, prepared for an attack, at any moment. It seemed, thanks to Zaa's sudden dissapearence, they had not much to do, besides making allies, looking for other factions to help, no threat is too big.
Every person they came across, had some guilt, but a lot of bravery in their heart. It seems they are all willingly here, ready to face the worst of the worst. Even if they end up being cannon fodders.
Eventually, several guards approuch them, and began to lead them to the upper levels. They are quiet, but took the most fast way up.
Eventually, you reach a door, wich is opened when approuched by a guard, and in the room, a man sits, with a woman by his side. The man seems to be Leader Livon, with quite neat clothes. He wears some sort of suit/uniform, with badges attached. His clothes are colored black, with some darker gold stripes on his sholder.
The woman, has more simple clothes. She seems to have a big grey cloak, covering her whole body. She had a tattoo visable for a moment on her hand, wich seems to be an infinity sign, with the number 3 in the middle, wich is quickly covered by gloves she has put on.
Captain Livon: "Welcome, strangers. Make yoruself comfertable."
He extends his arm towards some seats, and a table with a variaty of drinks, and cookies. He sounds kind and gentle, and through his eyes you saw he was mostly harmless, a kind man who wishes nothing but the best for all.
The woman stands silently by his side, in her, you sensed someone who is always on her guard, always suspicious about everyone, very much the opposite of Livon, perhaps that is what makes her the ideal guard, and advisor.