Aftermath

[Hokan]

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The Ortega brothers would be accompanying the Hispania Imperial entourage. Garcia seems to take exception to the various smells and weapons on display by the Rogues who've stepped forward, not being close enough to hear the full conversation, although knew better than to make too big a scene of it. Instead he would reveal his own firearm holstered by his side. To those more intimate with such weapons it seems to be a high-end Detroit Munitions pistol.

"Careful with those sidearms hombre..." Garcia expressed with a slight irked smile.

Carlos would be standing off to one side of Amelia. With his hands comfortably clasped in front of him as his brother would seem to size up the Rogues. He decides to make a few calculated and graceful strides over to Ameila to offer a suggestion.

"Perhaps we should allow these people to keep ahold of their weapons. It is within our interests that they feel safe at this meeting." Carlos would then pause for a brief moment. "I doubt there is reason to fear any harm will come to us."

Carlos quickly surveys those gathered, although he seemed diplomatic at first his gaze betrayed his demeanor. A sense of disgust begins to crack through his veil as he began to eye up those who have approached.

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