Chapter 1: A New World

[Scout89]

Cass maintains the silence. After all, Rax had been with the strange people longer than him and it's possible he has more details about this business.

[Chanur]

Rax is not good with diplomacy mostly he just terrifies people or kills them. "I think he disagrees or we would not be here. I am sure you are highly capable at maintaining order, but rooting out scum is another thing entirely, it is no affront to your honor. We are here to assist with the slaying of this "Daerith" and end his pitiful treachery. "

[TetNak]

"I have no honor," the captain states matter-of-factly. "If you want to kill them, by all means. Wholesale slaughter is not something I can do and still maintain the peace. I do not want riots on my hands."

Aranchor looks for a document on his desk, finding it, he pulls it forward. Rax and Cass both cannot read it the language it is written in. "I know of a place where these dreg congregate. You should go there, kill everyone inside, and then bring the bodies back to the Crimson Guard."

[Chanur]

Rax takes the paper looking at it, turning it around and around and around. "I don't read this. Its not common. "Handing it to Cass it seems like he might not be able to read it either. "I was told you used to be Daerith's second. What happened between you two?"

[Scout89]

Cass takes the paper, but since he can't read it, he folds it and puts it in one of his pockets.

[TetNak]

The captain frowns and taps the paper. "I will have someone show you where." Aranchor looks between the two, "Come back here after dark, go around back, there's a barracks. I will have your guide show you where they might be and point out the ring leaders to you."

[Scout89]

Unless Rax decides to continue talking, Cass thanks the captain and mentions to leave.

[Chanur]

Rax nods at the Captain and follows his orders thinking some sleep would do him well. It is good to be rested for battle and still it seems almost a life time ago since he had some rest.

[TetNak]

Aranchor smiles, "It would be wise to not be seen leaving," he says, "There is a small tunnel that leads from here to just outside the city. Our enemy have spies everywhere. When you return, find yourself a room." The captain pulls open a drawer of his desk, grabbing a small coin purse. "Local currency," he quips, tossing it over toward Cass.

[Scout89]

Cass grabs the purse, "Thank you, captain." Then he looks for the secret passage.