First Baffin Zoner Zummit at The Zenarch, Malaclypse Freeport

[Quiron]

Quiron stood up from his seat and turned to the one who addressed him while listening. “This sounds good Mr. Bergrat, we can have an agreement about that the most important Zoner installations must be defended,” he made a little pause. “But I still have doubts I fear.”

His expression was full of questions. “Can I state that your bases will act hostile to random vessels if they are not on the “guest list”? At least I can conclude this from the transmission your leader sent. What can you tell me about the independent Zoners, who don’t have the appropriate papers yet and can’t fly into – as you said – that jewel? What about the freelancing vessels, traders who wish to aid our cause in the deep Omicrons?” he looked to Parkes showing him as a possible harmed party. “I hope you don’t expect the free trade to find another way through the Corsair’s homeland. What about the Order who are fighting their seemingly hopeless war? You want to make them more problems? But above all, I don’t think your group has the right to decide who can enter into Omicron 74. Nobody has it, to be honest.” he took a sip from his glass. “I am sad that the ZA apparently didn’t learn from the past, behaving like the legislators of an open system, not even take the opportunity to ask the other affected parties.”

“I would like to ask you to answer my and Mr. Parkes concerns, describing the details about the bases, your intention with them and why you are in need of four constructions in the homeland of the Zoners.” Quiron felt that Omicron 74 turned into a simple junk town. “But if this is not a problem for you, please do it in front of the audience.” said while pointing to the stage. “I think we are not the only ones who are interested in this matter.”

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