The birth of a Titan

[Soban]

Livadia, The bar

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Donagan answered without delay.

“They’re run off their feet wi’ our Bulwark orders already, but if ye’d like a second opinion, feel free tae ring ’em up. I’ll set aside a room where yer engineers an’ ours can hash out the cruiser refit. If there’s naught else ye need, I’ll be on my way an’ crackin’ on wi’ the work.”

He slipped the datapad back into one of his innumerable pockets and rose to his feet.

“As for the Pathfinder folk handin’ in their resignations—well, we’re aye in need o’ more hands. They’re welcome tae join us if they fancy it. My door’s always open… unless ye catch me off stargazin’.”