One Eyed Jack's Lodge

[Zynth]

A silhouette, reminiscent of a bird of prey descends from the clouds. Its body casting a shadow on Curacao's landscape. A Raven's Talon Fighter, the "Quarterflash", gracefully descends upon the landing pad nearby the Lodge. A perfect landing, a perfect touchdown, almost no impact upon landing.

A young man walks out, dressed neatly in a black suit and tie. He had blond hair and green eyes, framed by a pair of black spectacles.

He removes his flying gloves and walks over to security.

"Your ID please." A security guard attends to him.
"Think you'd recognize me by now?" The young man says with a slight frown. The young man pulls out his ID card and gives it to security.
The guard smiled. "Just a formality Mr. Geisshardt. You may pass."
"Yes, yes. Now if you would excuse me, I have something to attend to."

Ernst Geisshardt enters the lodge and heads straight for the bar.
"So guys. Did I miss anything?"

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