Hope's Haven ~ A little taste of Gallia

[Lightfoot]

Comte Cagliostro wasted no time. He ordered the Eye of Privas prepared for immediate launch.

Brother St. Germain's normally placid demeanor had seemed visibly shaken by the message he had conveyed to Grenoble.

That in itself was enough to convince the Grand Master that he should honor the Zoner's request.

A new Era was one thing. Civilization had survived the transition countless times in the past, and his Order had been there in one form or another to guide humanity through the Chaos.

But.. the Eschaton.. that would be a completely different matter.

He should make Belfast easily by morning, if there were no Royalist patrols lurking about Orkney or the Tau systems. He boarded the Asco just as the final flight checks were being made.

Within moments they had been cleared for launch, and had set course for Languedoc.

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<span style="font-family:Trebuchet Ms">Brotherhood of Light ~ Grenoble ~ Belfast



LVX|Cagliostro ~ LVX|Eye.of.Privas</span>