The Zoner Conference

[Cmdr. Blaine Chara]

The aging but giant warrior casually entered the doorway to Tombstone, slowly scanning the room. There were people that he had seen before and some that he hadn't. Still, he came alone this time. With a large contingent of his own kind guarding Tombstone, he didn't need them. Still, the disruptor in his holster, dag'tagh in a leather scabbard and just his all business appearance were intimidating. He was dressed in a warrior's robe with his armor barely visible .

"Blood wine," he asked to Grady.
"Ahead of you, Commander," he said as he handed him a mug as he awaited the warrior's approval, "it is good to see you again, Matok."

Matok tasted the wine. He stood as he let the taste settle into his palate.
"Young, sweet and warm," he said staring forward before turning to Grady, "just as good blood wine should be. Maj'qa!" With the mug in hand, he walked his way into the conference.

Seeing Victor Cross, he nodded to him and raised his mug. As he passed him in his walk about the area, he simply requested, "when this conference is finished, I would like to discuss re-starting our supply agreement. I realize I have not been regular with payments. That is my fault but that is for later."

For now, he just listened in with the newcomers about the room, seeing what information he could pick up on.

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