Si vis pacem...

[Omicron]

The newcomer stood out to anyone with perception not clouded by alcohol or feeling of safety. She would had get herself killed if she walked in on any other occasion, he’d realize. He received the message as he would expect for it to happen, reading out to go with the first contingency out of their meticulously pre-planned scenarios.

Wolf wore shades and kept away from his usual clean shaved appearance to not be recognized especially after his PR stunt that got ire of the White Rose on him. Walking out, pretending that he has business to attend to he switched direction toward Alise, intercepting her at place out of general interest to most of the patrons. Approached at an angle closing off her immediate and most obvious escape, also already herding her into direction of Generalminister Haupt. Already an imposing authoritative figure, the signature outfit promoted by Klugman himself back in the day added to his dimension. He spoke, hiding his distrust to the Unioners very well behind mask of the MND’s old school tactics.

“You are expected, Ravensberg.”

He extended his hand towards where he wants her to be, commanding Alise to continue along determined path. It was impossible to tell whether he carried any weapon and the briefing did not made a mention of Haupt’s own second in command.

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