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RearAdmiralZill:
A courier entered the Saloon and gave Zill a parchment. It was his inside report on all the workings of the City. These came in everyday and normally didn't merit much, but today's was interesting.
"Guess that's what Yiski is working on. Oh Flak, I need to head out too. I'll be back in a bit."

Jun'ko caught up to him before he could walk out the door, lifted his bandana mask, and kissed him. He grinned and made his way to the Rear Wall. The cleanup there was going too slow and he needed to intervene. He got on top of the wall and requested the Officer. He came quickly.
"Greetings Admiral."

"Ahoy. What's taking so long with getting the batteries and gate fixed?"

"Well sir, the mines you had deployed are proving worry-some to relocate. Since they are now armed, the troops don't want to go near them."

Zill can only laugh. The Officer was confused.
"Sir?"

"Let me tell you a secret. Those mines were always armed, even before deployment. Now go get them and don't drop them. It takes some good force to get them to blow but its never an exact science."

The Officer had a blank stare, as did the guards around them. Zill just laughed again and organized a team to collect the undetonated mines.

Captain Lockheart:
* slowly walks into the saloon*

"Ahoy! men, im back from chaladon, what a hell hole that was. I come bearing a present for our new "striker", speaking of which where is he. Anyway its all that the chaladonians were talking about."

*Presents a small wooden box*

"a little gift from Commodore Lockheart, its a striker badge, a new one the baronies asked me to deliver"

*Puts box on the bar*

"a hellfire would hit the spot right now"

*starts smoking his pipe*

RearAdmiralZill:
Jun'ko prepares the Hellfire and rolls it over to Lockheart. She seems a little confused though.
"So you say Chaladon is a hell hole. All of the stories I've heard about it speak of a landscape much to that of pre-war. I can only imagine it to be a beautiful place.

BdrLineAzn:
*At the docks, BdrLine and Liu heads out of Bdr's home*

"Azn, I'll be heading off to the center again to finish the wedding preparations, once I'm finished I'll be heading to the saloon"

"Alright mother, I'm heading over here there now. I'll cath you later"

*Liu watches as her son walks towards the direction of the saloon*
*She then turn towards the center and stars walking*

*At the city center, Liu heads to the post office to mail out the final invitations.*
*Once done, she goes out the door and sees Roland out walking who doesn't notice her*

hmm what is my future son-in-law up too?

*Liu watches Roland as he goes into a shop*
*Deciding to see what he is up to, Liu moves away from thepost office entrance towards the shop Roland entered*

*At the saloon, BdrLine arrives outside where he sees Yiski briskly walk out*

"Hey Yiski."

*Bdr didn't receive an answer, but at a closer look at his face, he can tell that Yiski has something big planned*

Oh this can be good or bad. Must have made a new gun or ammo of some sorts

*BdrLine just walks on in and goes to the bar*

"Mourning all"

*Ny who sees her brother*

"Hey brother, you are up early"

*Ny sees Lockheart*

"Isn't Chaladon suppose to be nice this time of year?"

*BdrLine takes a seat and to Ny*

"Well with mother being here, she is making me get up, you thunk Yiski keeps coffee here?"

"I don't know, but can check"

*Ny-Lee goes to the back*

*BdrLine to Jun*

"Hey Jun, you admiral out and about today." *chuckles*

Captain Lockheart:
*replies to Jun'ko*

"Thats what i hate about it, they all know nothing of destruction and they are all wimps. they wouldn't last a chance out here, besides, i grew up around there i am a member of the nobles there..., but after several years of the seemingly perfect place you get bored, so i spent most of my life up in the fjords, there i joined the many fleets protecting the area from bandits. I grew to rank "Commodore"..."

*gulps the hellfire*

 "Except i prefer captain, it rolls of the toungue better."

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