Sword of the Orange Dream

[Sciamach]

Nergal's Flame, Commune Headquarters
Northern Ghawdex Mountains, Malta, Planet Malta
12/10/822 AS

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A still silence hung over the flight deck as the engines of the shuttle began to die down. Espinosa stood just inside the frame of the Ambassador, clad in dress-reds, with the Tarxien insignia emblazoned proudly over her heart as she looked down upon those assembled before the shuttle while her personal guards descended and flanked the walkway. She waited a moment before speaking, stepping down the gangway as she talked. "So I've been told. "

No one else spoke. Espinosa waited on the Nergal's main deck as Mendes descended behind her, another pair of guards in tow.

"Quite the assembly for a brief visit, don't you think? " She broke the silence again, extending a hand to Andre while the other adjusted the strap across her chest that held a scabbard on her back.
"I take it you've had the... 'pleasure' of meeting my newly promoted Inquisitor, Signore Tomas Mendes?" She asked, motioning to the similarly dressed Crusader behind her.

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[ sci·am·ach ]
/sīˈamək/

A simple, angry man casually working his way through life on a personal quest to acquire copious amounts of street cred.