McCool's Tavern - Freeport 1

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The traveling had been especially long and arduous to get here. Most of all the intent to avoid any house space with this military wing, had made the trip even more... troublesome. It was with clear purpose that thye had left their home in the Omegas to come here. I was now with clear purpose as they docked what their mission was to be while they were here. They had never lost sight of their goal, nor their stead. For they were here to make sure that it was known that when the Virulian Enclave makes a promise, it upholds that promise. For what good was a man if he did not have his word?

Tona Criid walked out of the modified Democritus named the "Dura Mater" and took a look at the station around. It look just as bad on the inside as it did on the outside. She sighed remembering that it was not too long ago that this station stood as the original symbol of the Zoner Freeport movement. She reflected to her origins as a zoner, and despite coming from Freeport 9, and being a high official within the Virulian Enclave, a piece of her heart still remained Zoner.

She made sure that the EDF wing that was sent to watch over the station was situated and taken care of before she continued with her mission. Upon confirmation, she left to make her way towards the bar. For most assuredly Doc Holliday would be present there if anywhere else on the ship.

Tona Criid stepped into the bar area and took a look around. As soon as she saw Doc she made her way over to him, yet noticed Dane Summers, the Administrator, from image files that she had seen prior to departure from Gran Canaria.

She bowed slightly to both the men as she addressed them both. "Administrator, Doctor, I am Arch Deacon Tona Criid of the Virulian Enclave. Doctor, we've met before, Administrator, I believe this is our first time. Mr. Summers, I bring word from the Virulian Enclave that we have not forgotten our long promises of watching over the affairs of this station and it's safety." She gives a smile of assurance, one that affirms a promise long ago made, but nevertheless held to heart.

Tona then turned to Doc. "Doc Holliday, I am here to escort you to Gran Canaria and provide you with anything you may need to make that trip in safety and comfort. As you do know, the Bretonians do wish to use Canaria as neutral ground, and we have provided ample location within our Temple Complex for such a meeting. We will do more than our best to make sure that these processes go as smoothly as possible."

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