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Uncharted Skies
Carn:
Carn takes the proffered flask, and takes a swig.
"Hmm not bad, prefer rum myself, but whiskey is good too."
He passes it back over.
BdrLineAzn:
"Ah hem," coughs the Councilman as he eyes the two, "Commander do you have the documents?" he says over his shoulder.
"Got them right here." answers Frey as he lay the folders in front of Carn and Reagan to read through.
"Nothing too fancy about this mission; go in, survey the surroundings, and report back so that we can expand our maps. At the moment the number of airships going is still being decided, but this transport here will be the main command center. It will have all the supplies you need and acts as a ship tender if you need repairs in the field. If you need to transverse on land, we also have two vehicles with caterpillar tracks in the hold as well."
"Any questions?" Frey ends.
Carn:
"Just one. What scared the last guy off? I agreed to this, and I always keep my word. But the Baronies wouldn't hire random mercenaries out of Cathedral, to expand their maps, far from their borders. There's a catch here, and I dislike flying blind."
BdrLineAzn:
Enger fidgets behind the Commander as he looks between him and Carn. Frey leans on his cane as he looks into Carn's eyes quizzically.
"Mr. Carn, how well do you follow the news, not just the big events like what happened in Chang-ning and Vystorg, but the small obscure ones."
Carn:
"I WAS special forces. It pays to know where the next war is coming from. I try to keep my ear to the ground."
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