There was practically no fanfare as the mundane transporter the Coalition officials elected to use had steamed its way to the near orbit of Gran Canaria. The entire affair was a clandestine one meant to protect the valuable men who were representing the Peoples' Republic. Outwardly it was "just another trader" to any potential eyes that were prying about. Careful arrangements were made to get from point A to point B. The only ones who would be made privy to the whole operation were the Bretonians and their staff needed to conduct the final arrival to the starport.
Everyone had finished their preparations, now it was time to proceed with the arrival and the meeting itself.
